The First Web Folio Edition of Shakespeare's Works
| [Enter GOWER] |
| GOWER | Imagine Pericles arrived at Tyre, | ||
| Welcomed and settled to his own desire. | |||
| His woeful queen we leave at Ephesus, | |||
| Unto Diana there a votaress. | |||
| Now to Marina bend your mind, | 5 | ||
| Whom our fast-growing scene must find | |||
| At Tarsus, and by Cleon train'd | |||
| In music, letters; who hath gain'd | |||
| Of education all the grace, | |||
| Which makes her both the heart and place | 10 | ||
| Of general wonder. But, alack, | |||
| That monster envy, oft the wrack | |||
| Of earned praise, Marina's life | |||
| Seeks to take off by treason's knife. | |||
| And in this kind hath our Cleon | 15 | ||
| One daughter, and a wench full grown, | |||
| Even ripe for marriage-rite; this maid | |||
| Hight Philoten: and it is said | |||
| For certain in our story, she | |||
| Would ever with Marina be: | 20 | ||
| Be't when she weaved the sleided silk | |||
| With fingers long, small, white as milk; | |||
| Or when she would with sharp needle wound | |||
| The cambric, which she made more sound | |||
| By hurting it; or when to the lute | 25 | ||
| She sung, and made the night-bird mute, | |||
| That still records with moan; or when | |||
| She would with rich and constant pen | |||
| Vail to her mistress Dian; still | |||
| This Philoten contends in skill | 30 | ||
| With absolute Marina: so | |||
| With the dove of Paphos might the crow | |||
| Vie feathers white. Marina gets | |||
| All praises, which are paid as debts, | |||
| And not as given. This so darks | 35 | ||
| In Philoten all graceful marks, | |||
| That Cleon's wife, with envy rare, | |||
| A present murderer does prepare | |||
| For good Marina, that her daughter | |||
| Might stand peerless by this slaughter. | 40 | ||
| The sooner her vile thoughts to stead, | |||
| Lychorida, our nurse, is dead: | |||
| And cursed Dionyza hath | |||
| The pregnant instrument of wrath | |||
| Prest for this blow. The unborn event | 45 | ||
| I do commend to your content: | |||
| Only I carry winged time | |||
| Post on the lame feet of my rhyme; | |||
| Which never could I so convey, | |||
| Unless your thoughts went on my way. | 50 | ||
| Dionyza does appear, | |||
| With Leonine, a murderer. | |||
| [Exit] |
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