Act 5, Scene 2

Enter Gower, before the temple of Diana at Ephesus.

  1. Gower
  2. 2271 Now our sands are almost run;
  3. 2272 More a little, and then dumb.
  4. 2273 This, my last boon, give me,
  5. 2274 For such kindness must relieve me,
  6. 2275 That you aptly will suppose
  7. 2276 What pageantry, what feats, what shows,
  8. 2277 What minstrelsy, and pretty din,
  9. 2278 The regent made in Mytilene
  10. 2279 To greet the king. So he thrived,
  11. 2280 That he is promised to be wived
  12. 2281 To fair Marina; but in no wise
  13. 2282 Till he had done his sacrifice,
  14. 2283 As Dian bade: whereto being bound,
  15. 2284 The interim, pray you, all confound.
  16. 2285 In feather'd briefness sails are fill'd,
  17. 2286 And wishes fall out as they're will'd.
  18. 2287 At Ephesus, the temple see,
  19. 2288 Cur king and all his company.
  20. 2289 That he can hither come so soon,
  21. 2290 Is by your fancy's thankful doom.
  22. [Exit.]