DAUGHTER OF ANTIOCH US. DIONYZA, wife to Cleon. THAISA, daughter to Simonides. MARINA, daughter to Pericles and Thaisa. LYCHORIDA, nurse to Marina. DIANA. Lords, Ladies, Knights, Gentlemen, Sailors, Pirates, Fishermen, and Messengers, &c. SCENE, dispersedly in various countries. PERICLES, PRINCE OF TYRE. ACT I. Enter GOWER. Before the palace of Antioch. To sing a song that old was sung, To glad your ear, and please your eyes: On ember-eves, and holy-ales; 1 And lords and ladies of their lives Have read it for restoratives: The purpose is to make men glorious; Et bonum, quo antiquius, eo melius. If you, born in these latter times, When wit's more ripe, accept my rhymes, And that, to hear an old man sing, May to your wishes pleasure bring;— 1 Ales drunk at church festivals. 8 I life would wish, and that I might (I tell you what mine authors say) Bad child, worse father! to entice his own By custom, what they did begin, Was, with long use, account no sin. Wife: this word signifies a mate or companion. 2 Pointing to the heads of those unfortunate suitors which were fixed on the gate of the palace at Antioch. What now ensues, to the judgment of your eye I give, my cause who best can justify. [Exit. SCENE I. Antioch. A room in the palace. Enter ANTIOCHUS, PERICLES, and Attendants. Ant. Young prince of Tyre, you have at large received The danger of the task you undertake. Per. I have, Antiochus, and with a soul Embolden'd with the glory of her praise, Think death no hazard in this enterprise. [music. Ant. Bring in our daughter, clothed like a bride, For the embracements even of Jove himself; Enter DAUGHTER OF ANTIOCHUS. Per. See, where she comes, apparel'd like the spring, Graces her subjects, and her thoughts the king Of every virtue gives renown to men! Her face, the book of praises, where is read Could never be her mild companion.1 Ye gods, that made me man, and sway in love, Per. That would be son to great Antiochus. Drawn by report, adventurous by desire, Tell thee, with speechless tongues and semblance pale, That, without covering, save yon field of stars, Per. Antiochus, I thank thee, who hath taught My frail mortality to know itself, And by those fearful objects to prepare 1 i. e. the companion of her mildness. |