Pericles Prince of Tyre.
If that thy prosperous and artificiall fate,
Can draw him but to answere thee in ought,
Thy sacred Physicke shall receiue such pay,
As thy desires can wish.
Can draw him but to answere thee in ought,
Thy sacred Physicke shall receiue such pay,
As thy desires can wish.
Mar.Sir I will vse my vtmost skill in his recouerie, prouided that none but I and my companion maid be suffered to come neere him.
Lys.Come, let vs leave her, and the Gods make her prosperous.
The Song.
Lys.Marke he your Musicke?
Mar.No nor lookt on vs.
Lys.See she will speake to him.
Mar.Haile sir, my Lord lend care.
Per.Hum, ha.
Mar.I am a maid, my Lorde, that nere before inuited eyes, but haue beene gazed on like a Comet: She speaks my Lord, that may he, hath endured a griefe might equall yours, if both were iustly wayde, though wayward fortune did maligne my state, my deriuation was from ancestors, who stood equiuolent with mightie Kings, but time hath rooted out my parentage, and to the world, and augward casualties, bound me in seruitude, I will desist, but there is something glowes vpon my cheek, and whispers in mine care, go not till he speake.
Per.My fortunes, parentage, good parentage, to equall mine, was it not thus, what say you?
Mari.I sed my Lord, if you did know my parentage, you would not do me violence.
Per.I do thinke so, pray you turne your eyes vpon me, your like something that, what Countrey women heare of these shewes?
Mar.No, nor of any shewes, yet I was mortally brought forth, and am no other then I appeare.
Per.I am great with woe, and shall deliuer weeping: my dearest wife was like this maid, and such a one my daugh-
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