Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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Pericles Prince of Tyre.
¶You Gods that made me man, and sway in loue;
¶(Or die in th'aduenture) be my helpes,
70Anti. Prince Pericles.
¶With golden fruite, but dangerous to be toucht:
¶For Death like Dragons heere affright thee hard:
75Her_face like Heauen, inticeth thee to view
80Drawne by report, aduentrous by desire,
¶Per. Antiochus, I thanke thee, who hath taught,
¶My frayle mortalitie to know it selfe;
¶And by those fearefull obiectes, to prepare
¶This body, like to them, to what I must:
90For Death remembered should be like a myrrour,
¶Who tels vs, life's but breath, to trust it errour:
¶Who know the World, see Heauen, but feeling woe,
¶Gripe not at earthly ioyes as earst they did;
95So I bequeath a happy peace to you,
¶And all good men, as euery Prince should doe;
¶My ritches to the earth, from whence they came;
¶But my vnspotted fire of Loue, to you:
¶Thus ready for the way of life or death,
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