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SAILOR OF TYRE

(to Sailor of Mytilene)
Where is Lord Helicanus? He can resolve you.
O, here he is.

Sir, there is a barge put off from Mytilene,
And in it is Lysimachus, the governor,
Who craves to come aboard. What is your will? [5]

HELICANUS
That he have his. Call up some gentlemen.

SAILOR OF TYRE
Ho, gentlemen! My lord calls.

Enter two or three Gentlemen.

FIRST GENTLEMAN

Doth your lordship call?

HELICANUS

Gentlemen, there is some of worth would come aboard. I pray greet him
fairly. [10]
Exeunt Gentlemen.

Enter Lysimachus and Lords, with the Gentlemen.

SAILOR OF MYTILENE
(to Lysimachus)

Sir,
This is the man that can in aught you would
Resolve you.

LYSIMACHUS
Hail, reverend sir! The gods preserve you!

HELICANUS
And you, to outlive the age I am,

And die as I would do.