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Enter CLEON and DIONYZA.
Enter CLEON and DIONYZA.
DIONYZA
Why, are you foolish? Can it be undone?
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!
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.
DIONYZA
I think you’ll turn a child again.
CLEON
5
Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,
I’d give it to undo the deed. A lady
Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess
To equal any single crown o’ th’ Earth
I’ the justice of compare. O villain Leonine,
10
Whom thou hast poisoned too!
If thou hadst drunk to him, ’t had been a kindness
Becoming well thy face. What canst thou say
When noble Pericles shall demand his child?
CLEON
5
Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,
I’d give it to undo the deed. A lady
Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess
To equal any single crown o’ th’ Earth
I’ the justice of compare. O villain Leonine,
10
Whom thou hast poisoned too!
If thou hadst drunk to him, ’t had been a kindness
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.
15
To foster is not ever to preserve.
She died at night; I’ll say so. Who can cross it
Unless you play the impious innocent
And, for an honest attribute, cry out
“She died by foul play!”
DIONYZA
That she is dead. Nurses are not the Fates.
15
To foster is not ever to preserve.
She died at night; I’ll say so. Who can cross it
Unless you play the impious innocent
And, for an honest attribute, cry out
“She died by foul play!”
CLEON  
20
O, go to. Well, well,
Of all the faults beneath the heavens, the gods
Do like this worst.
CLEON  
20
O, go to. 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 hence
25
And open this to Pericles. I do shame
To think of what a noble strain you are,
And of how coward a spirit.
DIONYZA  
Be one of those that thinks
The petty wrens of Tarsus will fly hence
25
And open 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 approbation added,
30
Though not his prime consent, he did not flow
From honorable courses.
CLEON  
To such proceeding
Whoever but his approbation added,
30
Though not his prime consent, he did not flow
From honorable courses.
DIONYZA  
Be it so, then.
Yet none does know but you how she came dead,
Nor none can know, Leonine being gone.
35
She did distain 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 malkin
Not worth the time of day. It pierced me through,
40
And though you call my course unnatural,
You not your child well loving, yet I find
It greets me as an enterprise of kindness
Performed to your sole daughter.
DIONYZA  
Be it so, then.
Yet none does know but you how she came dead,
Nor none can know, Leonine being gone.
35
She did distain 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 malkin
Not worth the time of day. It pierced me through,
40
And though you call my course unnatural,
You not your child well loving, yet I find
It greets me as an enterprise of kindness
Performed to your sole daughter.
CLEON  
Heavens forgive it.
CLEON  
Heavens forgive it.
DIONYZA  
45
And as for Pericles,
What should he say? We wept after her hearse,
And yet we mourn. Her monument is
Almost finished, and her epitaphs
In glitt’ring golden characters express
50
A general praise to her, and care in us
At whose expense ’tis done.
DIONYZA  
45
And as for Pericles,
What should he say? We wept after her hearse,
And yet we mourn. Her monument is
Almost finished, and her epitaphs
In glitt’ring golden characters express
50
A general praise to her, and care in us
At whose expense ’tis done.
CLEON  
Thou art like the Harpy,
Which, to betray, dost with thine angel’s face
Seize with thine eagle’s talons.
CLEON  
Thou art like the Harpy,
Which, to betray, dost with thine angel’s face
Seize with thine eagle’s talons.
DIONYZA
55
You’re like one that superstitiously
Do swear to the gods that winter kills the flies.
But yet I know you’ll do as I advise.
DIONYZA
55
You’re like one that superstitiously
Do swear to the gods that winter kills the flies.
But yet I know you’ll do as I advise.
They exit.
They exit.

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Enter CLEON and DIONYZA.
Enter CLEON and DIONYZA.
DIONYZA
Why, are you foolish? Can it be undone?
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!
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.
DIONYZA
I think you’ll turn a child again.
CLEON
5
Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,
I’d give it to undo the deed. A lady
Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess
To equal any single crown o’ th’ Earth
I’ the justice of compare. O villain Leonine,
10
Whom thou hast poisoned too!
If thou hadst drunk to him, ’t had been a kindness
Becoming well thy face. What canst thou say
When noble Pericles shall demand his child?
CLEON
5
Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,
I’d give it to undo the deed. A lady
Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess
To equal any single crown o’ th’ Earth
I’ the justice of compare. O villain Leonine,
10
Whom thou hast poisoned too!
If thou hadst drunk to him, ’t had been a kindness
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.
15
To foster is not ever to preserve.
She died at night; I’ll say so. Who can cross it
Unless you play the impious innocent
And, for an honest attribute, cry out
“She died by foul play!”
DIONYZA
That she is dead. Nurses are not the Fates.
15
To foster is not ever to preserve.
She died at night; I’ll say so. Who can cross it
Unless you play the impious innocent
And, for an honest attribute, cry out
“She died by foul play!”
CLEON  
20
O, go to. Well, well,
Of all the faults beneath the heavens, the gods
Do like this worst.
CLEON  
20
O, go to. 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 hence
25
And open this to Pericles. I do shame
To think of what a noble strain you are,
And of how coward a spirit.
DIONYZA  
Be one of those that thinks
The petty wrens of Tarsus will fly hence
25
And open 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 approbation added,
30
Though not his prime consent, he did not flow
From honorable courses.
CLEON  
To such proceeding
Whoever but his approbation added,
30
Though not his prime consent, he did not flow
From honorable courses.
DIONYZA  
Be it so, then.
Yet none does know but you how she came dead,
Nor none can know, Leonine being gone.
35
She did distain 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 malkin
Not worth the time of day. It pierced me through,
40
And though you call my course unnatural,
You not your child well loving, yet I find
It greets me as an enterprise of kindness
Performed to your sole daughter.
DIONYZA  
Be it so, then.
Yet none does know but you how she came dead,
Nor none can know, Leonine being gone.
35
She did distain 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 malkin
Not worth the time of day. It pierced me through,
40
And though you call my course unnatural,
You not your child well loving, yet I find
It greets me as an enterprise of kindness
Performed to your sole daughter.
CLEON  
Heavens forgive it.
CLEON  
Heavens forgive it.
DIONYZA  
45
And as for Pericles,
What should he say? We wept after her hearse,
And yet we mourn. Her monument is
Almost finished, and her epitaphs
In glitt’ring golden characters express
50
A general praise to her, and care in us
At whose expense ’tis done.
DIONYZA  
45
And as for Pericles,
What should he say? We wept after her hearse,
And yet we mourn. Her monument is
Almost finished, and her epitaphs
In glitt’ring golden characters express
50
A general praise to her, and care in us
At whose expense ’tis done.
CLEON  
Thou art like the Harpy,
Which, to betray, dost with thine angel’s face
Seize with thine eagle’s talons.
CLEON  
Thou art like the Harpy,
Which, to betray, dost with thine angel’s face
Seize with thine eagle’s talons.
DIONYZA
55
You’re like one that superstitiously
Do swear to the gods that winter kills the flies.
But yet I know you’ll do as I advise.
DIONYZA
55
You’re like one that superstitiously
Do swear to the gods that winter kills the flies.
But yet I know you’ll do as I advise.
They exit.
They exit.