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DIONYZA

I have one myself,
Who shall not be more dear to my respect
Than yours, my lord.

PERICLES
Madam, my thanks and prayers.

CLEON

We’ll bring your grace e’en to the edge o’th’shore, [35]
Then give you up to the masked Neptune, and
The gentlest winds of heaven.

PERICLES
I will embrace
Your offer. Come, dearest madam. O, no tears,

Lychorida, no tears.
Look to your little mistress, on whose grace [40]
You may depend hereafter. Come, my lord.
Exeunt.

Scene IV IT

Enter Cerimon and Thaisa.

CERIMON
Madam, this letter, and some certain jewels,
Lay with you in your coffer, which are
At your command. Know you the character?

THAISA
It is my lord’s. That I was shipped at sea [5]
I well remember, even on my eaning time.
But whether there delivered, by the holy gods,
I cannot rightly say. But since King Pericles,

My wedded lord, I ne’er shall see again,
A vestal livery will I take me to, [10]