Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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The Play of
¶Scorning aduice; read the conclusion then:
¶Which read and not expounded, tis decreed,
¶Nor aske aduise of any other thought,
¶
The Riddle.
110
I am no Viper, yet I feed
120Why cloude they not their sights perpetually,
¶If this be true, which makes me pale to read it?
¶Were not this glorious Casket stor'd with ill:
¶But I must tell you, now my thoughts reuolt,
125For hee's no man on whom perfections waite,
¶That knowing sinne within, will touch the gate.
¶Who finger'd to make man his lawfull musicke,
¶Would draw Heauen downe, and all the Gods to harken:
130But being playd vpon before your time,
¶Good sooth, I care not for you.
¶Ant. Prince Pericles, touch not, vpon thy life;
¶For that's an Article within our Law,
135As dangerous as the rest: your time's expir'd,
¶Either expound now, or receiue your sentence.
Peri.
