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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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Scene III. [Footnote: The temple of Diana at Ephesus; Thaisa standing near the altar, as high priestess; a number of Virgins on each side; Cerimon and other Inhabitants of Ephesus attending. note Enter Pericles, with his train; Lysimachus, Helicanus, Marina, and a Lady. note

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

Thai.
Voice and favour!
You are, you are—O royal Pericles! note
[Faints. note

Per.
What means the nun? note she dies! help, gentlemen! note

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Cer.
Noble sir, note
If you have told Diana's altar true,
This is your wife. note note

Per.
Reverend note appearer, no;
I threw her overboard note with these very arms. note

Cer.
Upon this coast, I warrant you.

Per.
'Tis most certain.

Cer.
Look to the lady. note O, she's but overjoy'd note.
Early in note blustering morn this lady was
Thrown upon note this shore. I oped note the coffin, note
Found there note rich jewels; recover'd note her, and placed note her
Here in Diana's temple. note

Per.
May we see them?

Cer.
Great sir, they shall be brought you to my house,
Whither note I invite you. Look, Thaisa is
Recovered note. note

Thai.
O, let me look note!
If note he be none of mine, my sanctity
Will to my sense bend no licentious ear note,
But curb it, spite of seeing. O, my lord,
Are you not Pericles? Like him you spake note,

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Like him you are: did you not name a tempest,
A birth, and death? note

Per.
The voice of dead Thaisa!

Thai.
That Thaisa note am I, supposed dead
And drown'd note. note

Per.
Immortal note Dian!

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

Per.
This, this: no note more, you gods! your present kindness
Makes my past miseries sports note: 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. note

Mar.
My heart
Leaps to be gone into my mother's bosom. note
[Kneels note 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.

Thai.
Blest, and mine own!

Hel.
Hail, madam, and my queen!

Thai.
I know you not.

Per.
You have heard me say, when I did fly from Tyre,
I left behind an ancient substitute:
Can you remember what I call'd the man? note

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I have named him oft.

Thai.
'Twas Helicanus then.

Per.
Still confirmation:
Embrace him, dear Thaisa; this is he.
Now do I long to hear how you were found; note
How possibly preserved; note and who note to thank,
Besides the gods, for this great miracle. note note

Thai.
Lord Cerimon, my lord; this man note,
Through whom the gods have shown their power; that note can
From first to last resolve you. note

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

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

Per.
Pure note Dian note, bless note thee for thy vision! I note

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Will offer night-oblations note to thee. Thaisa, note
This prince, the fair-betrothed note of your daughter,
Shall marry her note at Pentapolis. And now,
This ornament
Makes note me look dismal note will I note clip to form;
And what this fourteen years no razor touch'd note,
To grace thy marriage-day, I'll beautify. note

Thai.
Lord Cerimon hath letters of good credit, sir, note
My note father's dead. note

Per.
Heavens note make a star of him! Yet there note, my queen,
We'll celebrate their nuptials, and ourselves
Will in that kingdom spend our following days:
Our son and daughter shall in Tyrus reign. note
Lord Cerimon, we do our longing stay
To hear the rest untold: sir, lead's note the way.
[Exeunt. note Enter Gower. note

Gow.
In Antiochus note and his daughter you have heard
Of monstrous lust the due note and just reward:
In note Pericles, his queen and daughter, seen,
Although note assail'd with fortune note fierce and keen,
Virtue preserved note from note fell destruction's blast,

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Led note on by heaven and crown'd with joy at last:
In Helicanus may you well descry
A figure of truth, of faith, of loyalty note:
In reverend note Cerimon there well appears
The worth that learned charity aye wears:
For wicked Cleon and his wife, when fame
Had spread their note cursed deed and note honour'd name
Of Pericles, to rage the city turn,
That him and his they in his palace burn;
The gods for murder seemed note so content note
To punish note, although not done, but meant.
So, on your patience evermore attending,
New joy wait on you! Here our play has note ending. [Exit. note

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William Aldis Wright [1863–1866], The works of William Shakespeare edited by William George Clark... and John Glover [and William Aldis Wright] (Macmillan and Co., London) [word count] [S10701].
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