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a number of Virgins on each side: CERIMON and other Inhabitants of Ephesus attending.

Enter PERICLES, with his Train; LYSIMACHUS, HELI-
CANUS, MARINA, and a Lady.

Per. Hail Dian! to perform thy just command,
I here confess myself the king of Tyre;
Who, frighted from my country, did wed
At Pentapolis, the fair Thaisa.

At sea in childbed died she, but brought forth
A maid-child call'd Marina; who, O goddess!
Wears yet thy silver livery. She at Tharsus
Was nurs'd with Cleon, whom at fourteen years
He sought to murder, but her better stars
Brought her to Mitylene; against whose shore
Riding, her fortunes brought the maid aboard us,
Where, by her own most clear remembrance, she
Made known herself my daughter.

Thai.

Voice and favour!

You are, you are-O royal Pericles!- [She faints. Per. What means the woman? she dies: help, gentlemen!

Cer. Noble sir,

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Cer. Look to the lady.-O! she's but o'erjoy'd.

Early in blust'ring morn this lady was

Thrown on this shore. I op'd the coffin,

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From first to last resolve you.
Per.

Reverend sir,
The gods can have no mortal officer
More like a god than you. Will you deliver
How this dead queen re-lives?

Cer.
I will, my lord:
Beseech you, first go with me to my house,
Where shall be shown you all was found with her;
How she came placed here in the temple,
No needful thing omitted.

Per. Pure Dian! bless thee for thy vision, I will offer night oblations to thee. Thaisa, This prince, the fair-betrothed of your daughter, Shall marry her at Pentapolis. And now, This ornament,

Makes me look dismal, will I clip to form;

Found there rich jewels; recover'd her, and plac'd her And what this fourteen years no razor touch'd, Here, in Diana's temple.

Per.

May we see them?

Cer. Great sir, they shall be brought you to my house, Whither I invite you. Look! Thaisa is recover'd.

Thai. O let me look.

If he be none of mine, my sanctity

Will to my sense bend no licentious ear,
But curb it, spite of seeing. O, my lord!

Are you not Pericles? Like him you speak,

Like him you are. Did you not name a tempest,
A birth, and death?

Per.
Thai. That Thaisa am I, supposed dead, and drown'd.
Per. Immortal Dian!
Thai.

The voice of dead Thaisa!

Now I know you better.When we with tears parted Pentapolis, The king, my father, gave you such a ring. [Shows a Ring.

Per. This, this: no more, you gods! your present kindness

Makes my past miseries sports: you shall do well,
That on the touching of her lips I may

Melt, and no more be seen. O! come, be buried
A second time within these arms.

Mar.

My heart

Leaps to be gone into my mother's bosom.

[Kneels to THAISA.

Per. Look, who kneels here. Flesh of thy flesh,
Thaisa;

Thy burden at the sea, and call'd Marina,
For she was yielded there.

To grace thy marriage-day, I'll beautify.
Thai. Lord Cerimon hath letters of good credit :
Sir, my father's dead.

Per. Heavens, make a star of him! Yet there, my

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Gow. In Antiochus, and his daughter, you have beard

Of monstrous lust the due and just reward :
In Pericles, his queen, and daughter, seen,
Although assail'd with fortune fierce and keen,
Virtue preserv'd from fell destruction's blast,
Led on by heaven, and crown'd with joy at last.
In Helicanus may you well descry

A figure of truth, of faith, and loyalty:
In reverend Cerimon there well appears,
The worth that learned charity aye wears.
For wicked Cleon and his wife, when fame
Had spread their cursed deed, the honour'd name
Of Pericles, to rage the city turn;

That him and his they in his palace burn.
The gods for murder seemed so content

To punish them, although not done, but meant.
So on your patience evermore attending,

New joy wait on you! Here our play has ending.

THE END.

GILBERT AND RIVINGTON, FRINTERS, ST. JOHN'S SQUARE, LONDON.

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