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    Pericles

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    BAWD    Ay, and you shall live in pleasure.

      MARINA    No.

      BAWD    Yes indeed shall you, and taste gentlemen of all68

      fashions. You shall fare well, you shall have the difference69 of

      all complexions70. What, do you stop your ears?

      MARINA    Are you a woman?

      BAWD    What would you have me be, an72 I be not a woman?

      MARINA    An honest73 woman, or not a woman.

      BAWD    Marry, whip the gosling74! I think I shall have

      something to do with you.75 Come, you’re a young foolish

      sapling and must be bowed76 as I would have you.

      MARINA    The gods defend me!

      BAWD    If it please the gods to defend you by78 men, then men

      must comfort you, men must feed you, men stir you up79.

      [Enter Bolt]

      Bolt’s returned. Now, sir, hast thou cried her80 through the

      market?

      BOLT    I have cried her almost to the number of her hairs82, I

      have drawn her picture with my voice.

      BAWD    And I prithee tell me, how dost thou find the

      inclination of the people, especially of the younger sort?

      BOLT    Faith, they listened to me as they would have

      hearkened to their fathers’ testament87. There was a Spaniard’s

      mouth watered, and he went to bed to88 her very description.

      BAWD    We shall have him here tomorrow with his best89

      ruff on.

      BOLT    Tonight, tonight!91 But mistress, do you know the

      French knight, that cowers i’th’hams92?

      BAWD    Who, Monsieur Veroles93?

      BOLT    Ay, he. He offered to cut a caper94 at the proclamation,

      but he made a groan at it95, and swore he would see her

      tomorrow.

      BAWD    Well, well. As for him, he brought his disease hither97,

      here he does but repair it. I know he will come in our shadow98

      to scatter his crowns in the sun99.

      BOLT    Well, if we had of every nation a traveller100, we

      should lodge them with this sign101.

      To Marina

      BAWD    Pray you, come hither awhile. You have102

      fortunes coming upon you. Mark me, you must seem to do

      that fearfully which you commit willingly, despise104 profit

      where you have most gain. To weep that you live as ye do

      makes106 pity in your lovers. Seldom but that pity begets you a

      good opinion, and that opinion a mere107 profit.

      MARINA    I understand you not.

      BOLT    O, take her home109, mistress, take her home! These

      blushes of hers must be quenched with some present practice110.

      BAWD    Thou say’st true, i’faith, so they must, for your bride

      goes to that with shame which is her way to go with warrant112.

      BOLT    Faith, some do, and some do not113. But mistress, if I

      have bargained for the joint—

      BAWD    Thou mayst cut a morsel off the spit115.

      BOLT    I may so.

      To Marina

      BAWD    Who should deny it?— Come, young one,

      I like the manner118 of your garments well.

      BOLT    Ay, by my faith, they shall not be changed yet.

      Gives money

      BAWD    Bolt, spend thou that in the town.

      Report what a sojourner we have, you’ll lose nothing by121

      custom. When Nature framed this piece122, she meant thee a

      good turn, therefore say what a paragon123 she is, and thou

      hast the harvest out of thine own report.

      BOLT    I warrant you, mistress, thunder shall not so awake125

      the beds of eels as my giving out her beauty stirs up126 the

      lewdly inclined127. I’ll bring home some tonight. [Exit]

      To Marina

      BAWD    Come your ways128, follow me.

      MARINA    If fires be hot, knives sharp or waters deep,

      Untried I still my virgin knot will keep130.

      Diana, aid my purpose131!

      BAWD    What have we to do with Diana? Pray you, will you

      go with us?

      Exeunt

      [Act 4 Scene 3]

      running scene 17

      Enter Cleon and Dionyza

      DIONYZA    Why, are you foolish, can it be undone?

      CLEON    O Dionyza, such a piece of slaughter

      The sun and moon ne’er looked upon.

      DIONYZA    I think you’ll turn a child again.

      CLEON    Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,

      I’d give it to undo the deed. O lady,

      Much less in blood7 than virtue, yet a princess

      To equal any single crown8 o’th’earth

      I’th’justice of compare9. O villain

      Leonine, whom thou hast poisoned too,

      If thou hadst drunk to him ’t’ad been a kindness11

      Becoming well thy face. What canst thou say

      When noble Pericles shall demand his child?

      DIONYZA    That she is dead. Nurses are not the Fates,

      To foster it, not ever to preserve15.

      She died at night, I’ll say so — who can cross16 it

      Unless you play the impious innocent,

      And for an honest attribute18, cry out

      ‘She died by foul play.’

      CLEON    O, go to20! Well, well,

      Of all the faults beneath the heavens, the gods

      Do like this worst.

      DIONYZA    Be one of those that thinks

      The petty wrens of Tarsus will fly hence24

      And open25 this to Pericles. I do shame

      To think of what a noble strain you are,

      And of how coward a spirit.

      CLEON    To such proceeding

      Whoever but his approbation29 added,

      Though not his prime consent, he did not flow30

      From honourable courses.

      DIONYZA    Be it so, then.

      Yet none does know but you how she came dead33,

      Nor none can know, Leonine being gone.

      She did disdain my child, and stood between

      Her and her fortunes: none would look on her,

      But cast their gazes on Marina’s face,

      Whilst ours was blurted at and held a malkin38

      Not worth the time of day39. It pierced me through,

      And though you call my course40 unnatural,

      You not your child well loving41, yet I find

      It greets me as an enterprise of kindness42

      Performed to your sole daughter.

      CLEON    Heavens forgive it!

      DIONYZA    And as for Pericles, what should he say?

      We wept after her hearse, and yet46 we mourn.

      Her monument is almost finished, and her epitaphs47

      In glitt’ring golden characters48 express

      A general49 praise to her, and care in us

      At whose expense ’tis done.

      CLEON    Thou art like the harpy51,

      Which to betray, dost with thine angel’s face

      Seize with thine eagle’s talons.

      DIONYZA    Ye’re like one that superstitiously

      Do swear to th’gods that winter kills the flies55.

      But yet I know, you’ll do as I advise.

      [Exeunt]

      [Act 4 Second Chorus]

      running scene 18

      Enter Gower

      GOWER    Thus time we waste and long leagues1 make short,

      Sail seas in cockles, have and wish but for’t2,

      Making to3 t
    ake our imagination,

      From bourn4 to bourn, region to region.

      By you being pardoned we commit no crime

      To use one language in each several6 clime

      Where our scenes seems to live. I do beseech you

      To learn of me, who stand i’th’gaps8 to teach you

      The stages of our story9. Pericles

      Is now again thwarting the wayward10 seas,

      Attended on by many a lord and knight,

      To see his daughter, all his life’s delight.

      Old Helicanus goes along: behind

      Is left to govern, if you bear in mind,

      Old Escanes, whom Helicanus late15

      Advanced in time16 to great and high estate.

      Well-sailing ships and bounteous winds have brought

      This king to Tarsus. Think his pilot thought,18

      So with his steerage shall your thoughts go on

      To fetch his daughter home, who first is gone.

      Like motes and shadows21 see them move awhile,

      Your ears unto your eyes I’ll reconcile22.

      Dumb show

      Enter Pericles at one door with all his train, Cleon and Dionyza at the other. Cleon shows Pericles the tomb, whereat Pericles makes lamentation, puts on sack-cloth, and in a mighty passion departs.

      [Exeunt Cleon and Dionyza]

      GOWER    See how belief may suffer by foul show23:

      This borrowed passion stands for24 true old woe.

      And Pericles in sorrow all devoured,

      With sighs shot through and biggest tears o’ershowered,

      Leaves Tarsus and again embarks. He swears

      Never to wash his face nor cut his hairs.

      He puts on sackcloth, and to sea he bears29

      A tempest which his mortal vessel30 tears,

      And yet he rides it out. Now please you wit31

      The epitaph is32 for Marina writ

      By wicked Dionyza:

      Reads

      ‘The fairest, sweetest and best lies here,

      Who withered in her spring of year:

      She was of Tyrus the king’s daughter

      On whom foul death hath made this slaughter.

      Marina was she called, and at her birth

      Thetis, being proud, swallowed some part o’th’earth39.

      Therefore the earth, fearing to be o’erflowed,

      Hath Thetis’ birth-child on the heavens bestowed.

      Wherefore she does, and swears she’ll never stint42,

      Make raging batt’ry upon shores of flint43.’

      No visor44 does become black villainy

      So well as soft and tender flattery.

      Let Pericles believe his daughter’s dead,

      And bear his courses to be orderèd47

      By Lady Fortune, while our scene48 must play

      His daughter’s woe and heavy well-a-day49

      In her unholy service. Patience, then,

      And think you now are all in Mytilene.

      Exit

      [Act 4 Scene 4]

      running scene 19

      Enter two Gentlemen From the brothel

      FIRST GENTLEMAN    Did you ever hear the like?

      SECOND GENTLEMAN    No, nor never shall do in such a place as

      this, she being once gone.

      FIRST GENTLEMAN    But to have divinity4 preached there — did you

      ever dream of such a thing?

      SECOND GENTLEMAN    No, no. Come, I am for no more bawdy6

      houses, shall’s go hear the vestals7 sing?

      FIRST GENTLEMAN    I’ll do anything now that is virtuous, but I am

      Exeunt

      out of the road of rutting9 for ever.

      [Act 4 Scene 5]

      running scene 19 continues

      Enter three bawds [Pander, Bawd and Bolt]

      PANDER    Well, I had rather than twice the worth of her she

      had ne’er come here2.

      BAWD    Fie, fie upon her, she’s able to freeze the god Priapus3

      and undo a whole generation4! We must either get her

      ravished or be rid of her. When she should do for clients her5

      fitment, and do me the kindness6 of our profession, she has

      me her quirks, her reasons, her master7 reasons, her prayers,

      her knees, that she would make a puritan8 of the devil if he

      should cheapen9 a kiss of her.

      BOLT    Faith, I must ravish her, or she’ll disfurnish10 us of all

      our cavalleria and make our swearers11 priests.

      PANDER    Now the pox upon her green-sickness for me12.

      BAWD    Faith, there’s no way to be rid on’t but by the way to13

      the pox — here comes the lord Lysimachus disguised.

      BOLT    We should have both lord and loon, if the peevish15

      baggage would but give way16 to customers.

      Enter Lysimachus

      LYSIMACHUS    How17 now, how a dozen of virginities?

      BAWD    Now the gods to bless18 your honour!

      BOLT    I am glad to see your honour in good health.

      LYSIMACHUS    You may, so: ’tis the better for you that your20

      resorters stand upon sound legs. How now? Wholesome21

      iniquity have you, that a man may deal withal22 and defy the

      surgeon?

      BAWD    We have here one, sir, if she would — but there

      never came her like in Mytilene.

      LYSIMACHUS    If she’d do the deeds of darkness26, thou wouldst say.

      BAWD    Your honour knows what ’tis to say27 well enough.

      LYSIMACHUS    Well, call forth, call forth.

      [Exit Pander]

      BOLT    For flesh and blood, sir, white and red29, you shall see

      a rose, and she were a rose indeed, if she had but —30

      LYSIMACHUS    What, prithee?

      BOLT    O, sir, I can be modest32.

      LYSIMACHUS    That dignifies the renown of a bawd, no less than33

      it gives a good report to a number to be chaste.

      [Enter Pander with Marina]

      BAWD    Here comes that which grows to the stalk — never35

      plucked yet, I can assure you. Is she not a fair creature?

      LYSIMACHUS    Faith, she would serve after a long voyage at sea37.

      Gives money

      Well, there’s for you. Leave us.

      BAWD    I beseech your honour, give me leave: a word, and

      I’ll have done presently40.

      LYSIMACHUS    I beseech you, do.

      To Marina

      BAWD    First, I would have you note42 this is an

      honourable man.

      MARINA    I desire to find him so, that I may worthily note44 him.

      BAWD    Next, he’s the governor of this country, and a man

      whom I am bound46 to.

      MARINA    If he govern the country you are bound47 to him

      indeed, but how honourable he is in that48, I know not.

      BAWD    Pray you, without any more virginal fencing49, will

      you use him kindly? He will line your apron with gold50.

      MARINA    What he will do graciously51, I will thankfully receive.

      LYSIMACHUS    Ha’ you done?

      BAWD    My lord, she’s not paced53 yet, you must take some

      pains to work her to your manage54.— Come, we will leave his

      To Bolt and Pander

      honour and her together. Go thy ways55.

      [Exeunt Bawd, Bolt and Pander]

      LYSIMACHUS    Now, pretty one, how long have you been at this

      trade57?

      MARINA    What trade, sir?

      LYSIMACHUS    Why, I cannot name’t but I shall offend.

      MARINA    I
    cannot be offended with my trade. Please you to

      name it.

      LYSIMACHUS    How long have you been of this profession?

      MARINA    E’er since I can remember.

      LYSIMACHUS    Did you go to’t so young? Were you a gamester64 at

      five, or at seven?

      MARINA    Earlier too, sir, if now I be one.

      LYSIMACHUS    Why, the house you dwell in proclaims you to be a

      creature of sale68.

      MARINA    Do you know this house to be a place of such resort69,

      and will come into’t? I hear say you’re of honourable parts70,

      and are the governor of this place.

      LYSIMACHUS    Why, hath your principal72 made known unto you

      who I am?

      MARINA    Who is my principal?

      LYSIMACHUS    Why, your herb-woman75, she that sets seeds and

     


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