Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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¶The Wind is lowd, and will not lie till the Ship
1165Be cleard of the dead.
1170Most wretched Queene.
¶Peri. A terrible Child-bed hast thou had (my deare,
¶No light, no fire, th'vnfriendly elements,
¶Forgot thee vtterly, nor haue I time
1175To giue thee hallowd to thy graue, but straight,
¶Where for a monument vpon thy bones,
¶The ayre remayning lampes, the belching Whale,
¶And humming Water must orewelme thy corpes,
¶Bid Nestor bring me Spices, Incke, and Taper,
¶My Casket, and my Iewels; and bid Nicander
¶Bring me the Sattin Coffin: lay the Babe
¶Vpon the Pillow; hie thee whiles I say
¶2. Sir, we haue a Chist beneath the hatches,
¶Caulkt and bittumed ready.
¶Peri. I thanke thee: Mariner say, what Coast is this?
1190Peri. Thither gentle Mariner,
¶There will I visit Cleon, for the Babe
1195Cannot hold out to Tyrus; there Ile leaue it
¶At carefull nursing: goe thy wayes good Mariner,
¶Ile bring the body presently.
Exit.
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