Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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Pericles Prince of Tyre.
¶the gods strengthen thee.
1885Li. For me be you thoughten, that I came with no ill
¶intent, for to me the very dores and windows sauor vilely,
¶fare thee well, thou art a peece of vertue, & I doubt not but
¶thy training hath bene noble, hold, heeres more golde for
¶thee, a curse vpon him, die he like a theefe that robs thee of
¶good.
¶Boult. I beseeche your Honor one peece for me.
¶Li. Auaunt thou damned dore-keeper, your house but
¶for this virgin that doeth prop it, would sincke and ouer-
1895whelme you. Away.
¶Boult. How's this? wee must take another course with
1900Ma. Whither would you haue mee?
¶cõmonhãg-man shal execute it, come your way, weele haue
¶no more Gentlemen driuen away, come your wayes I say.
¶
Enter Bawdes.
1905Bawd. How now, whats the matter?
¶holie words to the Lord Lisimachus.
¶Bawd. O abhominable.
1910fore the face of the gods.
¶Bawd. Marie hang her vp for euer.
¶ball, saying his prayers too.
H
Boult.
