Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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Enter Simonydes, with attendaunce, and Thaisa.
¶King. Are the Knights ready to begin the Tryumph?
¶King. Returne them, We are ready, & our daughter heere,
¶Sits heere like Beauties child, whom Nature gat,
¶A modell which Heauen makes like to it selfe:
720As Iewels loose their glory, if neglected,
¶So Princes their Renownes, if not respected:
¶T'is now your honour (Daughter) to entertaine
¶The labour of each Knight, in his deuice.
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The first Knight passes by.
¶Thai. A Knight of Sparta (my renowned father)
¶And the deuice he beares vpon his Shield,
¶Is a blacke Ethyope reaching at the Sunne:
¶King. He loues you well, that holdes his life of you.
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The second Knight.
¶Tha. A Prince of Macedon (my royall father)
735And the deuice he beares vpon his Shield,
¶Is an Armed Knight, that's conquered by a Lady:
¶Thai. The third, of Antioch; and his deuice,
740A wreath of Chiually: the word: Me Pompey prouexit apex.
¶The word: Qui me alit me extinguit.
745Which can as well enflame, as it can kill.
¶Holding out Gold, that's by the Touch-stone tride:
¶The motto thus: Sic spectanda fides.
¶A withered Branch, that's onely greene at top,
755He hopes by you, his fortunes yet may flourish.
¶To haue practis'd more the Whipstocke, then the Launce.
7602.Lord. He well may be a Stranger, for he comes
765The outward habit, by the inward man.
¶But stay, the Knights are comming,
¶We will with-draw into the Gallerie.
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Great shoutes, and all cry, the meane Knight.
