Act 3, Scene 1

  1. [Enter Gower.]
  2. Gower
  3. 1022 Now sleep yslaked hath the rout;
  4. 1023 No din but snores the house about,
  5. 1024 Made louder by the o'er-fed breast
  6. 1025 Of this most pompous marriage-feast.
  7. 1026 The cat, with eyne of burning coal,
  8. 1027 Now couches fore the mouse's hole;
  9. 1028 And crickets sing at the oven's mouth,
  10. 1029 E'er the blither for their drouth.
  11. 1030 Hymen hath brought the bride to bed,
  12. 1031 Where, by the loss of maidenhead,
  13. 1032 A babe is moulded. Be attent,
  14. 1033 And time that is so briefly spent
  15. 1034 With your fine fancies quaintly eche:
  16. 1035 What's dumb in show I'll plain with speech.
  17. [Dumb Show.]
  18. [Enter, Pericles and Simonides, at one door, with Attendants; a Messenger meets them, kneels, and gives Pericles a letter: Pericles shows it Simonides; the Lords kneel to him. Then enter Thaisa with child, with Lychorida a nurse. The King shows her the letter; she rejoices: she and Pericles take leave of her father, and depart, with Lychorida and their Attendants. Then exeunt Simonides and the rest.]
  19. Gower
  20. 1036 By many a dern and painful perch
  21. 1037 Of Pericles the careful search,
  22. 1038 By the four opposing coigns
  23. 1039 Which the world together joins,
  24. 1040 Is made with all due diligence
  25. 1041 That horse and sail and high expense
  26. 1042 Can stead the quest. At last from Tyre,
  27. 1043 Fame answering the most strange inquire,
  28. 1044 To the court of King Simonides
  29. 1045 Are letters brought, the tenour these:
  30. 1046 Antiochus and his daughter dead;
  31. 1047 The men of Tyrus on the head
  32. 1048 Of Helicanus would set on
  33. 1049 The crown of Tyre, but he will none:
  34. 1050 The mutiny he there hastes t' oppress;
  35. 1051 Says to 'em, if King Pericles
  36. 1052 Come not home in twice six moons,
  37. 1053 He, obedient to their dooms,
  38. 1054 Will take the crown. The sum of this,
  39. 1055 Brought hither to Pentapolis
  40. 1056 Y-ravished the regions round,
  41. 1057 And every one with claps can sound,
  42. 1058 'Our heir-apparent is a king!
  43. 1059 Who dream'd, who thought of such a thing?'
  44. 1060 Brief, he must hence depart to Tyre:
  45. 1061 His queen with child makes her desire —
  46. 1062 Which who shall cross? — along to go:
  47. 1063 Omit we all their dole and woe:
  48. 1064 Lychorida, her nurse, she takes,
  49. 1065 And so to sea. Their vessel shakes
  50. 1066 On Neptune's billow; half the flood
  51. 1067 Hath their keel cut: but fortune's mood
  52. 1068 Varies again; the grisled north
  53. 1069 Disgorges such a tempest forth,
  54. 1070 That, as a duck for life that dives,
  55. 1071 So up and down the poor ship drives:
  56. 1072 The lady shrieks, and well-a-near
  57. 1073 Does fall in travail with her fear:
  58. 1074 And what ensues in this fell storm
  59. 1075 Shall for itself itself perform.
  60. 1076 I nill relate, action may
  61. 1077 Conveniently the rest convey;
  62. 1078 Which might not what by me is told.
  63. 1079 In your imagination hold
  64. 1080 This stage the ship, upon whose deck
  65. 1081 The sea-tost Pericles appears to speak.
  66. [Exit.]
  67. [Enter Pericles, on shipboard.]
  68. Pericles
  69. 1082 Thou god of this great vast, rebuke these surges,
  70. 1083 Which wash forth both heaven and hell; and thou that hast
  71. 1084 Upon the winds command, bind them in brass,
  72. 1085 Having call'd them from the deep! O, still
  73. 1086 Thy deafening, dreadful thunders; gently quench
  74. 1087 Thy nimble, sulphurous flashes! O, how, Lychorida,
  75. 1088 How does my queen? Thou stormest venomously;
  76. 1089 Wilt thou spit all thyself? The seaman's whistle
  77. 1090 Is as a whisper in the ears of death,
  78. 1091 Unheard. Lychorida! - Lucina, O
  79. 1092 Divinest patroness, and midwife gentle
  80. 1093 To those that cry by night, convey thy deity
  81. 1094 Aboard our dancing boat; make swift the pangs
  82. 1095 Of my queen's travails!
  83. [Enter Lychorida, with an Infant.]
  84. Pericles
  85. 1096 Now, Lychorida!
  86. Lychorida
  87. 1097 Here is a thing too young for such a place,
  88. 1098 Who, if it had conceit, would die, as I
  89. 1099 Am like to do: take in your aims this piece
  90. 1100 Of your dead queen.
  91. Pericles
  92. 1101 How, how, Lychorida!
  93. Lychorida
  94. 1102 Patience, good sir; do not assist the storm.
  95. 1103 Here's all that is left living of your queen,
  96. 1104 A little daughter: for the sake of it,
  97. 1105 Be manly, and take comfort.
  98. Pericles
  99. 1106 O you gods!
  100. 1107 Why do you make us love your goodly gifts,
  101. 1108 And snatch them straight away? We here below
  102. 1109 Recall not what we give, and therein may
  103. 1110 Use honour with you.
  104. Lychorida
  105. 1111 Patience, good sir.
  106. 1112 Even for this charge.
  107. Pericles
  108. 1113 Now, mild may be thy life!
  109. 1114 For a more blustrous birth had never babe:
  110. 1115 Quiet and gentle thy conditions! for
  111. 1116 Thou art the rudliest welcome to this world
  112. 1117 That ever was prince's child. Happy what follows!
  113. 1118 Thiou hast as chiding a nativity
  114. 1119 As fire, air, water, earth, and heaven can make,
  115. 1120 To herald thee from the womb: even at the first
  116. 1121 Thy loss is more than can thy portage quit,
  117. 1122 With all thou canst find here, Now, the good gods
  118. 1123 Throw their best eyes upon't!
  119. Pericles
  120. 1124 {Enter two Sailors.]
  121. First Sailor
  122. 1125 What courage, sir? God save you!
  123. Pericles
  124. 1126 Courage enough: I do not fear the flaw;
  125. 1127 It hath done to me the worst. Yet, for the love
  126. 1128 Of ths poor infant, this fresh-new sea-farer,
  127. 1129 I would it would be quiet.
  128. First Sailor
  129. 1130 Slack the bolins there! Thou wilt not, wilt thou? Blow, and
  130. 1131 split thyself.
  131. Second Sailor
  132. 1132 But sea-room, an the brine and cloudy billow kiss the moon, I
  133. 1133 care not.
  134. First Sailor
  135. 1134 Sir, your queen must overboard: the sea works high, the wind is
  136. 1135 loud and will not lie till the ship be cleared of the dead.
  137. Pericles
  138. 1136 That's your superstition.
  139. First Sailor
  140. 1137 Pardon us, sir; with us at sea it has been still observed; and we
  141. 1138 are strong in custom. Therefore briefly yield her; for she must
  142. 1139 overboard straight.
  143. Pericles
  144. 1140 As you think meet. Most wretched queen!
  145. Lychorida
  146. 1141 Here she lies, sir.
  147. Pericles
  148. 1142 A terrible childben hast thou had, my dear;
  149. 1143 No light, no fire: the unfriendly elements
  150. 1144 Forgot thee utterly; nor have I time
  151. 1145 To give thee hallow'd to thy grave, but straight
  152. 1146 Must cast thee, scarcely coffin'd, in the ooze;
  153. 1147 Where, for a monument upon thy bones,
  154. 1148 And e'er-remaining lamps, the belching whale
  155. 1149 And humming water must o'erwhelm thy corpse,
  156. 1150 Lying with simple shells. O Lychorida.
  157. 1151 Bid Nestor bring me spices, ink and paper,
  158. 1152 My casket and my jewels; and bid Nicander
  159. 1153 Bring me the satin coffer: lay the babe
  160. 1154 Upon the pillow: hie thee, whiles I say
  161. 1155 A priestly farewell to her: suddenly, woman.
  162. [Exit Lychorida.]
  163. Second Sailor
  164. 1156 Sir, we have a chest beneath the hatches, caulked and bitumed
  165. 1157 ready.
  166. Pericles
  167. 1158 I thank thee. Mariner, say what coast is this?
  168. Second Sailor
  169. 1159 We are near Tarsus.
  170. Pericles
  171. 1160 Thither, gentle mariner,
  172. 1161 Alter thy course for Tyre. When, canst thou reach it?
  173. Second Sailor
  174. 1162 By break of day, if the wind cease.
  175. Pericles
  176. 1163 O, make for Tarsus!
  177. 1164 There will I visit Cleon, for the babe
  178. 1165 Cannot hold out to Tyrus there I'll leave it
  179. 1166 At careful nursing. Go thy ways, good mariner:
  180. 1167 I'll bring the body presently.
  181. [Exeunt.]