Antioch. Before Palace, with severed heads displayed above the gates.
 Enter GOWER.

Gower	To sing a song that old was sung,
	From ashes ancient Gower is come,
	Assuming man's infirmities,
	To glad your ear and please your eyes.
	It hath been sung at festivals,
	On ember-eves and holidays;
	And lords and ladies in their lives
	Have read it for restoratives.
	The purchase is to make men glorious,
	Et bonum quo antiquius, eo melius.
	If you, born in those latter times,
	When wit's more ripe, accept my rhymes,
	And that to hear an old man sing
	May to your wishes pleasure bring,
	I life would wish, and that I might
	Waste it for you like taper-light.
	This Antioch, then; Antiochus the Great
	Built up this city for his chiefest seat,
	The fairest in all Syria-
	I tell you what mine authors say.
	This king unto him took a peer,
	Who died and left a female heir,
	So buxom, blithe, and full of face,
	As heaven had lent her all his grace;
	With whom the father liking took,
	And her to incest did provoke.
	Bad child; worse father: to entice his own
	To evil should be done by none.
	But custom what they did begin
	Was with long use account no sin.
	The beauty of this sinful dame
	Made many princes thither frame
	To seek her as a bedfellow,
	In marriage pleasures playfellow;
	Which to prevent he made a law,
	To keep her still, and men in awe,
	That whoso asked her for his wife,
	His riddle told not, lost his life.
	So for her many a wight did die,
	As yon grim looks do testify.
	What now ensues, to the judgment of your eye
	I give my cause, who best can justify.
										[Exit.

Antioch. A Room in the Palace.
 Enter ANTIOCHUS, Prince PERICLES, and FOLLOWERS.

Antiochus	Young Prince of Tyre, you have at large received
	The danger of the task you undertake.

Pericles	I have, Antiochus, and with a soul
	Emboldened with the glory of her praise
	Think death no hazard in this enterprise.

Antiochus	Music!
										[Music plays.
	Bring in our daughter, clothd like a bride
	For embracements even of Jove himself,
	At whose conception, till Lucina reigned,
	Nature this dowry gave to glad her presence:
	The senate-house of planets all did sit
	To knit in her their best perfections.

                        Enter Antiochus' DAUGHTER.

Pericles	See where she comes apparelled like the spring,
	Graces her subjects, and her thoughts the king
	Of every virtue gives renown to men.
	Her face the book of praises, where is read
	Nothing but curious pleasures, as from thence
	Sorrow were ever razed, and testy wrath
	Could never be her mild companion.
	You gods that made me man, and sway in love,
	That have inflamed desire in my breast
	To taste the fruit of yon celestial tree,
	Or die in the adventure, be my helps,
	As I am son and servant to your will,
	To compass such a boundless happiness!

Antiochus	Prince Pericles-

Pericles	That would be son to great Antiochus.

Antiochus	Before thee stands this fair Hesperides,
	With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched;
	For deathlike dragons here affright thee hard.
	Her face, like heaven, enticeth thee to view
	Her countless glory, which desert must gain,
	And which without desert, because thine eye
	Presumes to reach, all the whole heap must die.
	Yon sometimes famous princes, like thyself
	Drawn by report, advent'rous by desire,
	Tell thee with speechless tongues and semblance pale
	That without covering save yon field of stars
	Here they stand martyrs slain in Cupid's wars;
	And with dead cheeks advise thee to desist
	For going on death's net, whom none resist.

Pericles	Antiochus, I thank thee, who hath taught
	My frail mortality to know itself,
	And by those fearful objects to prepare
	This body, like to them, to what I must;
	For death remembered should be like a mirror
	Who tells us life's but breath, to trust it error.
	I'll make my will then, and, as sick men do,
	Who know the world, see heaven, but feeling woe,
	Gripe not at earthly joys as erst they did;
	So I bequeath a happy peace to you
	And all good men, as every prince should do;
	My riches to the earth from whence they came,
	[To DAUGHTER.] But my unspotted fire of love to you.
	[To ANTIOCHUS.] Thus ready for the way of life or death,
	I wait the sharpest blow, Antiochus.

Antiochus	Scorning advice, read the conclusion then;
	Which read and not expounded, 'tis decreed,
	As these before thee, thou thyself shalt bleed.

Daughter	Of all 'sayed yet, mayst thou prove prosperous!
	Of all 'sayed yet, I wish thee happiness!

Pericles	Like a bold champion I assume the lists,
	Nor ask advice of any other thought
	But faithfulness and courage.

	[Reads.]	I am no viper, yet I feed
			On mother's flesh which did me breed.
			I sought a husband, in which labour
			I found that kindness in a father.
			He's father, son, and husband mild;
			I mother, wife, and yet his child.
			How they may be, and yet in two,
			As you will live, resolve it you.

	[Aside.]	Sharp physic is the last. But, O, you powers
	That gives heaven countless eyes to view men's acts,
	Why cloud they not their sights perpetually
	If this be true, which makes me pale to read it?
	Fair glass of light, I loved you, and could still,
	Were not this glorious casket stored with ill.
	But I must tell you now my thoughts revolt,
	For he's no man on whom perfections wait
	That, knowing sin within, will touch the gate.
	You are a fair viol, and your sense the strings,
	Who, fingered to make man his lawful music,
	Would draw heaven down, and all the gods to hearken;
	But, being played upon before your time,
	Hell only danceth at so harsh a chime.
	Good sooth, I care not for you.

Antiochus	Prince Pericles, touch not, upon thy life,
	For that's an article within our law
	As dangerous as the rest. Your time's expired;
	Either expound now, or receive your sentence.

Pericles	Great king,
	Few love to hear the sins they love to act;
	'Twould braid yourself too near for me to tell it.
	Who has a book of all that monarchs do,
	He's more secure to keep it shut than shown;
	For vice repeated is like the wandering wind,
	Blows dust in others' eyes, to spread itself;
	And yet the end of all is bought thus dear,
	The breath is gone, and the sore eyes see clear
	To stop the air would hurt them. The blind mole casts
	Copped hills towards heaven, to tell the earth is thronged
	By man's oppression, and the poor worm doth die for't.
	Kings are earth's gods; in vice their law's their will;
	And if Jove stray, who dares say Jove doth ill?
	It is enough you know, and it is fit,
	What being more known grows worse, to smother it.
	All love the womb that their first being bred;
	Then give my tongue like leave to love my head.

Antiochus	[Aside.]
	Heaven, that I had thy head! - he has found the meaning;
	But I will gloze with him. [Aloud.] Young prince of Tyre,
	Though by the tenor of our strict edict,
	Your exposition misinterpreting,
	We might proceed to cancel of your days,
	Yet hope, succeeding from so fair a tree
	As your fair self, doth tune us otherwise.
	Forty days longer we do respite you,
	If by which time our secret be undone,
	This mercy shows we'll joy in such a son;
	And until then your entertain shall be
	As doth befit our honour and your worth.
										[Exeunt all but PERICLES.

Pericles	How courtesy would seem to cover sin,
	When what is done is like an hypocrite,
	The which is good in nothing but in sight.
	If it be true that I interpret false,
	Then were it certain you were not so bad
	As with foul incest to abuse your soul;
	Where now you're both a father and a son
	By your untimely claspings with your child-
	Which pleasures fits a husband, not a father-
	And she an eater of her mother's flesh
	By the defiling of her parent's bed;
	And both like serpents are, who though they feed
	On sweetest flowers, yet they poison breed.
	Antioch, farewell; for wisdom sees those men
	Blush not in actions blacker than the night
	Will 'schew no course to keep them from the light.
	One sin I know another doth provoke;
	Murder's as near to lust as flame to smoke.
	Poison and treason are the hands of sin,
	Ay, and the targets to put off the shame.
	Then, lest my life be cropped to keep you clear,
	By flight I'll shun the danger which I fear.
										[Exit.
                           Re-enter ANTIOCHUS.

Antiochus	He hath found the meaning,
	For which we mean to have his head.
	He must not live to trumpet forth my infamy,
	Nor tell the world Antiochus doth sin
	In such a loathd manner;
	And therefore instantly this prince must die;
	For by his fall my honour must keep high.
	Who attends us there?

                             Enter THALIARD.

Thaliard	Doth your highness call?

Antiochus	Thaliard,
	You are of our chamber, Thaliard,
	And our mind partakes her private actions
	To your secrecy; and for your faithfulness
	We will advance you, Thaliard.
	Behold, here's poison, and here's gold;
	We hate the prince of Tyre, and thou must kill him.
	It fits thee not to ask the reason why-
	Because we bid it. Say, is it done?

Thaliard	My lord, 'tis done.

Antiochus	Enough.

                            Enter a MESSENGER.

	Let your breath cool yourself, telling your haste.

Messenger	My lord, prince Pericles is fled.
										[Exit.

Antiochus	As thou wilt live, fly after, and like an arrow shot from a 
	well-experienced archer hits the mark his eye doth level 
	at, so thou never return unless thou say 'Prince Pericles 
	is dead'.

Thaliard	My lord, if I can get him within my pistol's length, I'll 
	make him sure enough. So, farewell to your highness.

Antiochus	Thaliard, adieu!
										[Exit THALIARD.
						Till Pericles be dead
	My heart can lend no succour to my head.
										[Exit.
