Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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Pericles Prince of Tyre.
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Enter Lychorida.
¶Who if it had conceit, would die, as I am like to doe:
1130Take in your armes this peece of your dead Queene.
¶Peri. How? how Lychorida?
¶Heer's all that is left liuing of your Queene;
¶A litle Daughter: for the sake of it,
1135Be manly, and take comfort.
¶Per. O you Gods!
¶Why do you make vs loue your goodly gyfts,
¶Recall not what we giue, and therein may
1140Vse honour with you.
¶Per. Now mylde may be thy life,
¶For a more blusterous birth had neuer Babe:
¶Quiet and gentle thy conditions; for
1145Thou art the rudelyest welcome to this world,
¶That euer was Princes Child: happy what followes,
¶Thou hast as chiding a natiuitie,
¶As Fire, Ayre, Water, Earth, and Heauen can make,
¶To harould thee from the wombe:
¶Thy portage quit, with all thou canst find heere:
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Enter two Saylers.
1155Per. Courage enough, I do not feare the flaw,
¶It hath done to me the worst: yet for the loue
¶I would it would be quiet.
¶1.Sayl. Slake the bolins there; thou wilt not wilt thou:
¶2.Sayl. But Sea-roome, and the brine and cloudy billow
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1.Sayl. Sir
