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Pericles, Prince of Tyre

Act I, Prologue

[Enter GOWER. Before the palace of Antioch]
 
GOWER
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      To sing | a song | that old | was sung,
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      From ash|es an|cient Gower | is come,
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      Assum|ing man's | infir|mities,
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      To glad | your ear | and please | your eyes;
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      It hath | been sung | at fest|ivals,
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      On emb|er-eves,| and ho|ly-days,
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      And lords | and lad|ies in | their lives,
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      Have read | it for | restor|atives.
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      The purch|ase is | to make men glor|ious,
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      Et bon|um quo | antiq|uius, eo | melius.
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      If you,| born^in | these lat|ter times,
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      When wit's | more^ripe,| accept | my rhymes;
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      And that | to hear | an old man sing,
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      May to | your wish|es pleas|ure bring:
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      I life | would wish,| and that | I might
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      Waste it | for you | like taper-light.
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      This Ant|ioch, then,| Anti|ochus | the Great,
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      Built^up | this cit|y for | his chief|est seat;
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      The fair|est in | all* Syr|ia,
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      I tell | you what | mine auth|ors say:
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      This king | unto | him took | a peer,
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      Who died,| and left | a fem|ale heir,
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      So bux|om, blithe,| and full | of face,
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      As heaven | had lent | her all | his grace
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      With whom | the fath|er lik|ing took,
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      And her | to in|cest^did | provoke.
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      Bad* child,| worse* father,| to entice | his own,
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      To ev|il should | be done | by none:
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      But cust|om, what | they did | begin,
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      Was with | long use, count|ed no sin.
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      The beaut|y of | this sin|ful dame,
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      Made many prin|ces thith|er frame,
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      To seek | her as | a bed-|fellow,
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      In mar|riage-pleas|ures, play-|fellow:
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      Which to | prevent,| he made | a law,
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      To keep | her still,| and men | in awe,
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      That who|so asked | her for | his wife,
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      His riddle | told not, lost | his life:
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      So for | her ma|ny a wight | did die,
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      As yon grim looks | do test|ify.
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      What en|sues to | the judg|ment of | your eye,
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      I give | my cause,| who best | can just|ify.
 
[Exit]

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