Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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Pericles Prince of Tyre.
¶Peri. Great King,
¶Few loue to heare the sinnes they loue to act,
¶T'would brayde your selfe too neare for me to tell it:
140Who has a booke of all that Monarches doe,
¶For Vice repeated, is like the wandring Wind,
¶And yet the end of all is bought thus deare,
¶Copt hilles towards heauen, to tell the earth is throng'd
¶By mans oppression, and the poore Worme doth die for't:
¶Kinges are earths Gods; in vice, their law's their will:
¶It is enough you know, and it is fit;
¶All loue the Wombe that their first beeing bred,
¶Then giue my tongue like leaue, to loue my head.
¶But I will gloze with him. Young Prince of Tyre,
¶Though by the tenour of your strict edict,
¶We might proceed to counsell of your dayes;
¶Fourtie dayes longer we doe respite you,
165And vntill then, your entertaine shall bee
¶As doth befit our honour and your worth.
¶When what is done, is like an hipocrite,
170The which is good in nothing but in sight.
¶Then were it certaine you were not so bad,
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