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Enter HELICANUS and ESCANES
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| HELICANUS |
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No, Escanes, know this of me,
Antiochus from incest lived not free:
For which, the most high gods not minding longer
To withhold the vengeance that they had in store,
5 Due to this heinous capital offence,
Even in the height and pride of all his glory,
When he was seated in a chariot
Of an inestimable value, and his daughter with him,
A fire from heaven came and shrivell'd up
10 Their bodies, even to loathing; for they so stunk,
That all those eyes adored them ere their fall
Scorn now their hand should give them burial.
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| ESCANES |
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'Twas very strange.
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| HELICANUS |
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And yet but justice; for though
15 This king were great, his greatness was no guard
To bar heaven's shaft, but sin had his reward.
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| ESCANES |
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'Tis very true.
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Enter two or three Lords
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| First Lord |
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See, not a man in private conference
Or council has respect with him but he.
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| Second Lord |
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20 It shall no longer grieve without reproof.
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| Third Lord |
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And cursed be he that will not second it.
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| First Lord |
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Follow me, then. Lord Helicane, a word.
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| HELICANUS |
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With me? and welcome: happy day, my lords.
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| First Lord |
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Know that our griefs are risen to the top,
25 And now at length they overflow their banks.
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| HELICANUS |
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Your griefs! for what? wrong not your prince you love.
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| First Lord |
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Wrong not yourself, then, noble Helicane;
But if the prince do live, let us salute him,
Or know what ground's made happy by his breath.
30 If in the world he live, we'll seek him out;
If in his grave he rest, we'll find him there;
And be resolved he lives to govern us,
Or dead, give's cause to mourn his funeral,
And leave us to our free election.
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| Second Lord |
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35 Whose death indeed's the strongest in our censure:
And knowing this kingdom is without a head,--
Like goodly buildings left without a roof
Soon fall to ruin,--your noble self,
That best know how to rule and how to reign,
40 We thus submit unto,--our sovereign.
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Live, noble Helicane!
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| HELICANUS |
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For honour's cause, forbear your suffrages:
If that you love Prince Pericles, forbear.
Take I your wish, I leap into the seas,
45 Where's hourly trouble for a minute's ease.
A twelvemonth longer, let me entreat you to
Forbear the absence of your king:
If in which time expired, he not return,
I shall with aged patience bear your yoke.
50 But if I cannot win you to this love,
Go search like nobles, like noble subjects,
And in your search spend your adventurous worth;
Whom if you find, and win unto return,
You shall like diamonds sit about his crown.
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| First Lord |
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55 To wisdom he's a fool that will not yield;
And since Lord Helicane enjoineth us,
We with our travels will endeavour us.
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| HELICANUS |
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Then you love us, we you, and we'll clasp hands:
When peers thus knit, a kingdom ever stands.
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Exeunt
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