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Pericles, Prince of Tyre (Quarto)
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Pericles Prince of Tyre.
1198Enter Lord Cerymon with a seruant.
1199Cery. Phylemon, hoe.
1200Enter Phylemon.
1201Phyl.. Doth my Lord call?
1203T'as been a turbulent and stormie night.
1205Till now, I neare endured:
1207There's nothing can be ministred to Nature,
1208That can recouer him: giue this to the Pothecary,
1209And tell me how it workes.
1210Enter two Gentlemen.
12111.Gent. Good morrow.
1215Shooke as the earth did quake:
1216The very principals did seeme to rend and all to topple:
1219T'is not our husbandry.
1225Being thereto not compelled.
1226Cery. I hold it euer Vertue and Cunning,
1227Were endowments greater, then Noblenesse & Riches;
1228Carelesse Heyres, may the two latter darken and expend;
1229But Immortalitie attendes the former,
1230Making a man a god:
1232Through which secret Art, by turning ore Authorities,
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