Marina thus the brothel scapes, and chances

5.0.21967Into an honest house, our story says.

5.0.31968She sings like one immortal, and she dances

5.0.41969As goddess-like to her admirèd lays.

5.0.51970Deep clerks she dumbs, and with her nee'le composes

5.0.61971Nature's own shape of bud, bird, branch, or berry,

5.0.71972That even her art sisters the natural roses,

5.0.81973Her inkle, silk, twin with the rubied cherry,

5.0.91974That pupils lacks she none of noble race

5.0.101975Who pour their bounty on her, and her gain

5.0.111976She gives the cursèd bawd. Here we her place,

5.0.121977And to her father turn our thoughts again,

5.0.131978Where we left him on the sea. We there him lost,

5.0.141979Where, driven before the winds, he is arrived

5.0.151980Here where his daughter dwells, and on this coast

5.0.161981Suppose him now at anchor. The city strived

5.0.171982God Neptune's annual feast to keep, from whence

5.0.181983Lysimachus our Tyrian ship espies,

5.0.191984His banners sable, trimmed with rich expense,

5.0.201985And to him in his barge with fervor hies.

5.0.211986In your supposing once more put your sight:

5.0.221987Of heavy Pericles, think this his bark,

5.0.231988Where what is done in action, more if might,

5.0.241989Shall be discovered; please you sit and hark.