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Enter PERICLES, wet.
Enter PERICLES, wet.
PERICLES
Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven!
Wind, rain, and thunder, remember earthly man
Is but a substance that must yield to you,
And I, as fits my nature, do obey you.
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Alas, the seas hath cast me on the rocks,
Washed me from shore to shore, and left my breath
Nothing to think on but ensuing death.
Let it suffice the greatness of your powers
To have bereft a prince of all his fortunes;
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And, having thrown him from your wat’ry grave,
Here to have death in peace is all he’ll crave.
PERICLES
Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven!
Wind, rain, and thunder, remember earthly man
Is but a substance that must yield to you,
And I, as fits my nature, do obey you.
Alas, the seas hath cast me on the rocks,
Washed me from shore to shore, and left my breath
Nothing to think on but ensuing death.
Let it suffice the greatness of your powers
To have bereft a prince of all his fortunes;
And, having thrown him from your wat’ry grave,
Here to have death in peace is all he’ll crave.
Enter THREE FISHERMEN.
Enter THREE FISHERMEN.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What ho, Pilch!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What ho, Pilch!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ha, come and bring away the nets!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ha, come and bring away the nets!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What, Patchbreech, I say!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What, Patchbreech, I say!
THIRD FISHERMAN  
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What say you, master?
THIRD FISHERMAN  
What say you, master?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Look how thou stirr’st now! Come
away, or I’ll fetch thee with a wanion.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Look how thou stirr’st now! Come
away, or I’ll fetch thee with a wanion.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Faith, master, I am thinking of the
poor men that were cast away before us even now.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Faith, master, I am thinking of the
poor men that were cast away before us even now.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart
to hear what pitiful cries they made to us to help
them, when, welladay, we could scarce help
ourselves!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart
to hear what pitiful cries they made to us to help
them, when, welladay, we could scarce help
ourselves!
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Nay, master, said not I as much
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when I saw the porpoise how he bounced and tumbled?
They say they’re half fish, half flesh. A plague
on them! They ne’er come but I look to be washed.
Master, I marvel how the fishes live in the sea.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Nay, master, said not I as much
when I saw the porpoise how he bounced and tumbled?
They say they’re half fish, half flesh. A plague
on them! They ne’er come but I look to be washed.
Master, I marvel how the fishes live in the sea.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, as men do a-land: the great
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ones eat up the little ones. I can compare our rich
misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale: he plays
and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him and
at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such
whales have I heard on a’ the land, who never leave
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gaping till they swallowed the whole parish—
church, steeple, bells and all.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, as men do a-land: the great
ones eat up the little ones. I can compare our rich
misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale: he plays
and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him and
at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such
whales have I heard on a’ the land, who never leave
gaping till they swallowed the whole parish—
church, steeple, bells and all.
PERICLES, aside  
A pretty moral.
PERICLES, aside  
A pretty moral.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
But, master, if I had been the sexton,
I would have been that day in the belfry.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
But, master, if I had been the sexton,
I would have been that day in the belfry.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
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Why, man?
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Why, man?
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Because he should have swallowed
me too. And when I had been in his belly, I would
have kept such a jangling of the bells that he should
never have left till he cast bells, steeple, church, and
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parish up again. But if the good King Simonides
were of my mind—
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Because he should have swallowed
me too. And when I had been in his belly, I would
have kept such a jangling of the bells that he should
never have left till he cast bells, steeple, church, and
parish up again. But if the good King Simonides
were of my mind—
PERICLES, aside  
Simonides?
PERICLES, aside  
Simonides?
THIRD FISHERMAN  
We would purge the land of these
drones that rob the bee of her honey.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
We would purge the land of these
drones that rob the bee of her honey.
PERICLES, aside
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How from the finny subject of the sea
These fishers tell the infirmities of men,
And from their wat’ry empire recollect
All that may men approve or men detect!—
Peace be at your labor, honest fishermen.
PERICLES, aside
How from the finny subject of the sea
These fishers tell the infirmities of men,
And from their wat’ry empire recollect
All that may men approve or men detect!—
Peace be at your labor, honest fishermen.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
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Honest good fellow, what’s that? If
it be a day fits you, search out of the calendar, and
nobody look after it!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Honest good fellow, what’s that? If
it be a day fits you, search out of the calendar, and
nobody look after it!
PERICLES
May see the sea hath cast upon your coast—
PERICLES
May see the sea hath cast upon your coast—
SECOND FISHERMAN  
What a drunken knave was the sea
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to cast thee in our way!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
What a drunken knave was the sea
to cast thee in our way!
PERICLES
A man whom both the waters and the wind
In that vast tennis court hath made the ball
For them to play upon entreats you pity him.
He asks of you that never used to beg.
PERICLES
A man whom both the waters and the wind
In that vast tennis court hath made the ball
For them to play upon entreats you pity him.
He asks of you that never used to beg.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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No, friend, cannot you beg? Here’s
them in our country of Greece gets more with begging
than we can do with working.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
No, friend, cannot you beg? Here’s
them in our country of Greece gets more with begging
than we can do with working.
SECOND FISHERMAN, to PERICLES  
Canst thou catch any
fishes, then?
SECOND FISHERMAN, to PERICLES  
Canst thou catch any
fishes, then?
PERICLES  
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I never practiced it.
PERICLES  
I never practiced it.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Nay, then, thou wilt starve sure,
for here’s nothing to be got nowadays unless thou
canst fish for ’t.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Nay, then, thou wilt starve sure,
for here’s nothing to be got nowadays unless thou
canst fish for ’t.
PERICLES
What I have been I have forgot to know,
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But what I am want teaches me to think on:
A man thronged up with cold. My veins are chill
And have no more of life than may suffice
To give my tongue that heat to ask your help—
Which, if you shall refuse, when I am dead,
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For that I am a man, pray you see me buried.
PERICLES
What I have been I have forgot to know,
But what I am want teaches me to think on:
A man thronged up with cold. My veins are chill
And have no more of life than may suffice
To give my tongue that heat to ask your help—
Which, if you shall refuse, when I am dead,
For that I am a man, pray you see me buried.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Die, quotha? Now gods forbid ’t, an I
have a gown. Here, come, put it on; keep thee
warm. PERICLES puts on the garment. Now, afore
me, a handsome fellow! Come, thou shalt go home,
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and we’ll have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting
days, and, moreo’er, puddings and flapjacks, and
thou shalt be welcome.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Die, quotha? Now gods forbid ’t, an I
have a gown. Here, come, put it on; keep thee
warm. PERICLES puts on the garment. Now, afore
me, a handsome fellow! Come, thou shalt go home,
and we’ll have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting
days, and, moreo’er, puddings and flapjacks, and
thou shalt be welcome.
PERICLES  
I thank you, sir.
PERICLES  
I thank you, sir.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Hark you, my friend. You said you
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could not beg?
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Hark you, my friend. You said you
could not beg?
PERICLES  
I did but crave.
PERICLES  
I did but crave.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
But crave? Then I’ll turn craver
too, and so I shall ’scape whipping.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
But crave? Then I’ll turn craver
too, and so I shall ’scape whipping.
PERICLES  
Why, are your beggars whipped, then?
PERICLES  
Why, are your beggars whipped, then?
SECOND FISHERMAN  
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O, not all, my friend, not all; for if
all your beggars were whipped, I would wish no
better office than to be beadle.—But, master, I’ll go
draw up the net. He exits with THIRD FISHERMAN.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
O, not all, my friend, not all; for if
all your beggars were whipped, I would wish no
better office than to be beadle.—But, master, I’ll go
draw up the net. He exits with THIRD FISHERMAN.
PERICLES , aside
How well this honest mirth becomes their labor!
PERICLES , aside
How well this honest mirth becomes their labor!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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Hark you, sir, do you know where
you are?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Hark you, sir, do you know where
you are?
PERICLES  
Not well.
PERICLES  
Not well.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, I’ll tell you. This is called Pentapolis,
and our king the good Simonides.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, I’ll tell you. This is called Pentapolis,
and our king the good Simonides.
PERICLES  
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“The good Simonides” do you call him?
PERICLES  
“The good Simonides” do you call him?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Ay, sir, and he deserves so to be called
for his peaceable reign and good government.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Ay, sir, and he deserves so to be called
for his peaceable reign and good government.
PERICLES  
He is a happy king, since he gains from his
subjects the name of “good” by his government.
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How far is his court distant from this shore?
PERICLES  
He is a happy king, since he gains from his
subjects the name of “good” by his government.
How far is his court distant from this shore?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Marry, sir, half a day’s journey. And
I’ll tell you, he hath a fair daughter, and tomorrow
is her birthday; and there are princes and knights
come from all parts of the world to joust and tourney
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for her love.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Marry, sir, half a day’s journey. And
I’ll tell you, he hath a fair daughter, and tomorrow
is her birthday; and there are princes and knights
come from all parts of the world to joust and tourney
for her love.
PERICLES  
Were my fortunes equal to my desires, I
could wish to make one there.
PERICLES  
Were my fortunes equal to my desires, I
could wish to make one there.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
O, sir, things must be as they may;
and what a man cannot get he may lawfully deal
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for his wife’s soul.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
O, sir, things must be as they may;
and what a man cannot get he may lawfully deal
for his wife’s soul.
Enter the TWO OTHER FISHERMEN, drawing up a net.
Enter the TWO OTHER FISHERMEN, drawing up a net.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Help, master, help! Here’s a fish
hangs in the net like a poor man’s right in the law:
’twill hardly come out. Ha! Bots on ’t, ’tis come at
last, and ’tis turned to a rusty armor.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Help, master, help! Here’s a fish
hangs in the net like a poor man’s right in the law:
’twill hardly come out. Ha! Bots on ’t, ’tis come at
last, and ’tis turned to a rusty armor.
PERICLES
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An armor, friends? I pray you let me see it.
They pull out the armor.
Thanks, Fortune, yet, that after all thy crosses
Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself;
And though it was mine own, part of my heritage
Which my dead father did bequeath to me
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With this strict charge even as he left his life,
“Keep it, my Pericles; it hath been a shield
’Twixt me and death,” and pointed to this brace,
“For that it saved me, keep it. In like necessity—
The which the gods protect thee from—may ’t
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defend thee.”
It kept where I kept, I so dearly loved it,
Till the rough seas, that spares not any man,
Took it in rage, though calmed have given ’t again.
I thank thee for ’t; my shipwrack now’s no ill
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Since I have here my father gave in his will.
PERICLES
An armor, friends? I pray you let me see it.
They pull out the armor.
Thanks, Fortune, yet, that after all thy crosses
Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself;
And though it was mine own, part of my heritage
Which my dead father did bequeath to me
With this strict charge even as he left his life,
“Keep it, my Pericles; it hath been a shield
’Twixt me and death,” and pointed to this brace,
“For that it saved me, keep it. In like necessity—
The which the gods protect thee from—may ’t
defend thee.”
It kept where I kept, I so dearly loved it,
Till the rough seas, that spares not any man,
Took it in rage, though calmed have given ’t again.
I thank thee for ’t; my shipwrack now’s no ill
Since I have here my father gave in his will.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What mean you, sir?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What mean you, sir?
PERICLES
To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of worth,
For it was sometime target to a king;
I know it by this mark. He loved me dearly,
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And for his sake I wish the having of it,
And that you’d guide me to your sovereign’s court,
Where with it I may appear a gentleman.
And if that ever my low fortune’s better,
I’ll pay your bounties; till then, rest your debtor.
PERICLES
To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of worth,
For it was sometime target to a king;
I know it by this mark. He loved me dearly,
And for his sake I wish the having of it,
And that you’d guide me to your sovereign’s court,
Where with it I may appear a gentleman.
And if that ever my low fortune’s better,
I’ll pay your bounties; till then, rest your debtor.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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Why, wilt thou tourney for the lady?           
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, wilt thou tourney for the lady?           
PERICLES
I’ll show the virtue I have borne in arms.
PERICLES
I’ll show the virtue I have borne in arms.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, do ’ee take it, and the gods give
thee good on ’t.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, do ’ee take it, and the gods give
thee good on ’t.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ay, but hark you, my friend, ’twas
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we that made up this garment through the rough
seams of the waters. There are certain condolements,
certain vails. I hope, sir, if you thrive, you’ll
remember from whence you had them.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ay, but hark you, my friend, ’twas
we that made up this garment through the rough
seams of the waters. There are certain condolements,
certain vails. I hope, sir, if you thrive, you’ll
remember from whence you had them.
PERICLES  
Believe ’t, I will. He puts on the armor.
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By your furtherance I am clothed in steel,
And spite of all the rupture of the sea,
This jewel holds his biding on my arm.
Unto thy value I will mount myself
Upon a courser, whose delightful steps
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Shall make the gazer joy to see him tread.
Only, my friend, I yet am unprovided
Of a pair of bases.
PERICLES  
Believe ’t, I will. He puts on the armor.
By your furtherance I am clothed in steel,
And spite of all the rupture of the sea,
This jewel holds his biding on my arm.
Unto thy value I will mount myself
Upon a courser, whose delightful steps
Shall make the gazer joy to see him tread.
Only, my friend, I yet am unprovided
Of a pair of bases.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
We’ll sure provide. Thou shalt have
my best gown to make thee a pair; and I’ll bring
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thee to the court myself.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
We’ll sure provide. Thou shalt have
my best gown to make thee a pair; and I’ll bring
thee to the court myself.
PERICLES
Then honor be but a goal to my will;
This day I’ll rise or else add ill to ill.
PERICLES
Then honor be but a goal to my will;
This day I’ll rise or else add ill to ill.
They exit.
They exit.

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Enter PERICLES, wet.
Enter PERICLES, wet.
PERICLES
Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven!
Wind, rain, and thunder, remember earthly man
Is but a substance that must yield to you,
And I, as fits my nature, do obey you.
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Alas, the seas hath cast me on the rocks,
Washed me from shore to shore, and left my breath
Nothing to think on but ensuing death.
Let it suffice the greatness of your powers
To have bereft a prince of all his fortunes;
10
And, having thrown him from your wat’ry grave,
Here to have death in peace is all he’ll crave.
PERICLES
Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven!
Wind, rain, and thunder, remember earthly man
Is but a substance that must yield to you,
And I, as fits my nature, do obey you.
Alas, the seas hath cast me on the rocks,
Washed me from shore to shore, and left my breath
Nothing to think on but ensuing death.
Let it suffice the greatness of your powers
To have bereft a prince of all his fortunes;
And, having thrown him from your wat’ry grave,
Here to have death in peace is all he’ll crave.
Enter THREE FISHERMEN.
Enter THREE FISHERMEN.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What ho, Pilch!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What ho, Pilch!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ha, come and bring away the nets!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ha, come and bring away the nets!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What, Patchbreech, I say!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What, Patchbreech, I say!
THIRD FISHERMAN  
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What say you, master?
THIRD FISHERMAN  
What say you, master?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Look how thou stirr’st now! Come
away, or I’ll fetch thee with a wanion.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Look how thou stirr’st now! Come
away, or I’ll fetch thee with a wanion.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Faith, master, I am thinking of the
poor men that were cast away before us even now.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Faith, master, I am thinking of the
poor men that were cast away before us even now.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart
to hear what pitiful cries they made to us to help
them, when, welladay, we could scarce help
ourselves!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart
to hear what pitiful cries they made to us to help
them, when, welladay, we could scarce help
ourselves!
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Nay, master, said not I as much
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when I saw the porpoise how he bounced and tumbled?
They say they’re half fish, half flesh. A plague
on them! They ne’er come but I look to be washed.
Master, I marvel how the fishes live in the sea.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Nay, master, said not I as much
when I saw the porpoise how he bounced and tumbled?
They say they’re half fish, half flesh. A plague
on them! They ne’er come but I look to be washed.
Master, I marvel how the fishes live in the sea.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, as men do a-land: the great
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ones eat up the little ones. I can compare our rich
misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale: he plays
and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him and
at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such
whales have I heard on a’ the land, who never leave
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gaping till they swallowed the whole parish—
church, steeple, bells and all.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, as men do a-land: the great
ones eat up the little ones. I can compare our rich
misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale: he plays
and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him and
at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such
whales have I heard on a’ the land, who never leave
gaping till they swallowed the whole parish—
church, steeple, bells and all.
PERICLES, aside  
A pretty moral.
PERICLES, aside  
A pretty moral.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
But, master, if I had been the sexton,
I would have been that day in the belfry.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
But, master, if I had been the sexton,
I would have been that day in the belfry.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
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Why, man?
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Why, man?
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Because he should have swallowed
me too. And when I had been in his belly, I would
have kept such a jangling of the bells that he should
never have left till he cast bells, steeple, church, and
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parish up again. But if the good King Simonides
were of my mind—
THIRD FISHERMAN  
Because he should have swallowed
me too. And when I had been in his belly, I would
have kept such a jangling of the bells that he should
never have left till he cast bells, steeple, church, and
parish up again. But if the good King Simonides
were of my mind—
PERICLES, aside  
Simonides?
PERICLES, aside  
Simonides?
THIRD FISHERMAN  
We would purge the land of these
drones that rob the bee of her honey.
THIRD FISHERMAN  
We would purge the land of these
drones that rob the bee of her honey.
PERICLES, aside
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How from the finny subject of the sea
These fishers tell the infirmities of men,
And from their wat’ry empire recollect
All that may men approve or men detect!—
Peace be at your labor, honest fishermen.
PERICLES, aside
How from the finny subject of the sea
These fishers tell the infirmities of men,
And from their wat’ry empire recollect
All that may men approve or men detect!—
Peace be at your labor, honest fishermen.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
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Honest good fellow, what’s that? If
it be a day fits you, search out of the calendar, and
nobody look after it!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Honest good fellow, what’s that? If
it be a day fits you, search out of the calendar, and
nobody look after it!
PERICLES
May see the sea hath cast upon your coast—
PERICLES
May see the sea hath cast upon your coast—
SECOND FISHERMAN  
What a drunken knave was the sea
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to cast thee in our way!
SECOND FISHERMAN  
What a drunken knave was the sea
to cast thee in our way!
PERICLES
A man whom both the waters and the wind
In that vast tennis court hath made the ball
For them to play upon entreats you pity him.
He asks of you that never used to beg.
PERICLES
A man whom both the waters and the wind
In that vast tennis court hath made the ball
For them to play upon entreats you pity him.
He asks of you that never used to beg.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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No, friend, cannot you beg? Here’s
them in our country of Greece gets more with begging
than we can do with working.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
No, friend, cannot you beg? Here’s
them in our country of Greece gets more with begging
than we can do with working.
SECOND FISHERMAN, to PERICLES  
Canst thou catch any
fishes, then?
SECOND FISHERMAN, to PERICLES  
Canst thou catch any
fishes, then?
PERICLES  
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I never practiced it.
PERICLES  
I never practiced it.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Nay, then, thou wilt starve sure,
for here’s nothing to be got nowadays unless thou
canst fish for ’t.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Nay, then, thou wilt starve sure,
for here’s nothing to be got nowadays unless thou
canst fish for ’t.
PERICLES
What I have been I have forgot to know,
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But what I am want teaches me to think on:
A man thronged up with cold. My veins are chill
And have no more of life than may suffice
To give my tongue that heat to ask your help—
Which, if you shall refuse, when I am dead,
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For that I am a man, pray you see me buried.
PERICLES
What I have been I have forgot to know,
But what I am want teaches me to think on:
A man thronged up with cold. My veins are chill
And have no more of life than may suffice
To give my tongue that heat to ask your help—
Which, if you shall refuse, when I am dead,
For that I am a man, pray you see me buried.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Die, quotha? Now gods forbid ’t, an I
have a gown. Here, come, put it on; keep thee
warm. PERICLES puts on the garment. Now, afore
me, a handsome fellow! Come, thou shalt go home,
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and we’ll have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting
days, and, moreo’er, puddings and flapjacks, and
thou shalt be welcome.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Die, quotha? Now gods forbid ’t, an I
have a gown. Here, come, put it on; keep thee
warm. PERICLES puts on the garment. Now, afore
me, a handsome fellow! Come, thou shalt go home,
and we’ll have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting
days, and, moreo’er, puddings and flapjacks, and
thou shalt be welcome.
PERICLES  
I thank you, sir.
PERICLES  
I thank you, sir.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Hark you, my friend. You said you
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could not beg?
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Hark you, my friend. You said you
could not beg?
PERICLES  
I did but crave.
PERICLES  
I did but crave.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
But crave? Then I’ll turn craver
too, and so I shall ’scape whipping.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
But crave? Then I’ll turn craver
too, and so I shall ’scape whipping.
PERICLES  
Why, are your beggars whipped, then?
PERICLES  
Why, are your beggars whipped, then?
SECOND FISHERMAN  
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O, not all, my friend, not all; for if
all your beggars were whipped, I would wish no
better office than to be beadle.—But, master, I’ll go
draw up the net. He exits with THIRD FISHERMAN.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
O, not all, my friend, not all; for if
all your beggars were whipped, I would wish no
better office than to be beadle.—But, master, I’ll go
draw up the net. He exits with THIRD FISHERMAN.
PERICLES , aside
How well this honest mirth becomes their labor!
PERICLES , aside
How well this honest mirth becomes their labor!
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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Hark you, sir, do you know where
you are?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Hark you, sir, do you know where
you are?
PERICLES  
Not well.
PERICLES  
Not well.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, I’ll tell you. This is called Pentapolis,
and our king the good Simonides.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, I’ll tell you. This is called Pentapolis,
and our king the good Simonides.
PERICLES  
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“The good Simonides” do you call him?
PERICLES  
“The good Simonides” do you call him?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Ay, sir, and he deserves so to be called
for his peaceable reign and good government.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Ay, sir, and he deserves so to be called
for his peaceable reign and good government.
PERICLES  
He is a happy king, since he gains from his
subjects the name of “good” by his government.
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How far is his court distant from this shore?
PERICLES  
He is a happy king, since he gains from his
subjects the name of “good” by his government.
How far is his court distant from this shore?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Marry, sir, half a day’s journey. And
I’ll tell you, he hath a fair daughter, and tomorrow
is her birthday; and there are princes and knights
come from all parts of the world to joust and tourney
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for her love.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Marry, sir, half a day’s journey. And
I’ll tell you, he hath a fair daughter, and tomorrow
is her birthday; and there are princes and knights
come from all parts of the world to joust and tourney
for her love.
PERICLES  
Were my fortunes equal to my desires, I
could wish to make one there.
PERICLES  
Were my fortunes equal to my desires, I
could wish to make one there.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
O, sir, things must be as they may;
and what a man cannot get he may lawfully deal
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for his wife’s soul.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
O, sir, things must be as they may;
and what a man cannot get he may lawfully deal
for his wife’s soul.
Enter the TWO OTHER FISHERMEN, drawing up a net.
Enter the TWO OTHER FISHERMEN, drawing up a net.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Help, master, help! Here’s a fish
hangs in the net like a poor man’s right in the law:
’twill hardly come out. Ha! Bots on ’t, ’tis come at
last, and ’tis turned to a rusty armor.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Help, master, help! Here’s a fish
hangs in the net like a poor man’s right in the law:
’twill hardly come out. Ha! Bots on ’t, ’tis come at
last, and ’tis turned to a rusty armor.
PERICLES
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An armor, friends? I pray you let me see it.
They pull out the armor.
Thanks, Fortune, yet, that after all thy crosses
Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself;
And though it was mine own, part of my heritage
Which my dead father did bequeath to me
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With this strict charge even as he left his life,
“Keep it, my Pericles; it hath been a shield
’Twixt me and death,” and pointed to this brace,
“For that it saved me, keep it. In like necessity—
The which the gods protect thee from—may ’t
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defend thee.”
It kept where I kept, I so dearly loved it,
Till the rough seas, that spares not any man,
Took it in rage, though calmed have given ’t again.
I thank thee for ’t; my shipwrack now’s no ill
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Since I have here my father gave in his will.
PERICLES
An armor, friends? I pray you let me see it.
They pull out the armor.
Thanks, Fortune, yet, that after all thy crosses
Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself;
And though it was mine own, part of my heritage
Which my dead father did bequeath to me
With this strict charge even as he left his life,
“Keep it, my Pericles; it hath been a shield
’Twixt me and death,” and pointed to this brace,
“For that it saved me, keep it. In like necessity—
The which the gods protect thee from—may ’t
defend thee.”
It kept where I kept, I so dearly loved it,
Till the rough seas, that spares not any man,
Took it in rage, though calmed have given ’t again.
I thank thee for ’t; my shipwrack now’s no ill
Since I have here my father gave in his will.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What mean you, sir?
FIRST FISHERMAN  
What mean you, sir?
PERICLES
To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of worth,
For it was sometime target to a king;
I know it by this mark. He loved me dearly,
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And for his sake I wish the having of it,
And that you’d guide me to your sovereign’s court,
Where with it I may appear a gentleman.
And if that ever my low fortune’s better,
I’ll pay your bounties; till then, rest your debtor.
PERICLES
To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of worth,
For it was sometime target to a king;
I know it by this mark. He loved me dearly,
And for his sake I wish the having of it,
And that you’d guide me to your sovereign’s court,
Where with it I may appear a gentleman.
And if that ever my low fortune’s better,
I’ll pay your bounties; till then, rest your debtor.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
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Why, wilt thou tourney for the lady?           
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, wilt thou tourney for the lady?           
PERICLES
I’ll show the virtue I have borne in arms.
PERICLES
I’ll show the virtue I have borne in arms.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, do ’ee take it, and the gods give
thee good on ’t.
FIRST FISHERMAN  
Why, do ’ee take it, and the gods give
thee good on ’t.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ay, but hark you, my friend, ’twas
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we that made up this garment through the rough
seams of the waters. There are certain condolements,
certain vails. I hope, sir, if you thrive, you’ll
remember from whence you had them.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
Ay, but hark you, my friend, ’twas
we that made up this garment through the rough
seams of the waters. There are certain condolements,
certain vails. I hope, sir, if you thrive, you’ll
remember from whence you had them.
PERICLES  
Believe ’t, I will. He puts on the armor.
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By your furtherance I am clothed in steel,
And spite of all the rupture of the sea,
This jewel holds his biding on my arm.
Unto thy value I will mount myself
Upon a courser, whose delightful steps
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Shall make the gazer joy to see him tread.
Only, my friend, I yet am unprovided
Of a pair of bases.
PERICLES  
Believe ’t, I will. He puts on the armor.
By your furtherance I am clothed in steel,
And spite of all the rupture of the sea,
This jewel holds his biding on my arm.
Unto thy value I will mount myself
Upon a courser, whose delightful steps
Shall make the gazer joy to see him tread.
Only, my friend, I yet am unprovided
Of a pair of bases.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
We’ll sure provide. Thou shalt have
my best gown to make thee a pair; and I’ll bring
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thee to the court myself.
SECOND FISHERMAN  
We’ll sure provide. Thou shalt have
my best gown to make thee a pair; and I’ll bring
thee to the court myself.
PERICLES
Then honor be but a goal to my will;
This day I’ll rise or else add ill to ill.
PERICLES
Then honor be but a goal to my will;
This day I’ll rise or else add ill to ill.
They exit.
They exit.