| ACT I SCENE III | Tyre. An ante-chamber in the palace. | |
| | Enter THALIARD | |
| THALIARD | So, this is Tyre, and this the court. Here must I | |
| | kill King Pericles; and if I do it not, I am sure to | |
| | be hanged at home: 'tis dangerous. Well, I perceive | |
| | he was a wise fellow, and had good discretion, that, | 5 |
| | being bid to ask what he would of the king, desired | |
| | he might know none of his secrets: now do I see he | |
| | had some reason for't; for if a king bid a man be a | |
| | villain, he's bound by the indenture of his oath to | |
| | be one! Hush! here come the lords of Tyre. | 10 |
| | Enter HELICANUS and ESCANES, with other Lords of Tyre | |
| HELICANUS | You shall not need, my fellow peers of Tyre, | |
| | Further to question me of your king's departure: | |
| | His seal'd commission, left in trust with me, | |
| | Doth speak sufficiently he's gone to travel. | |
| THALIARD | Aside | |
| HELICANUS | If further yet you will be satisfied, | 15 |
| | Why, as it were unlicensed of your loves, | |
| | He would depart, I'll give some light unto you. | |
| | Being at Antioch-- | |
| THALIARD | Aside | |
| HELICANUS | Royal Antiochus--on what cause I know not-- | |
| | Took some displeasure at him; at least he judged so: | 20 |
| | And doubting lest that he had err'd or sinn'd, | |
| | To show his sorrow, he'ld correct himself; | |
| | So puts himself unto the shipman's toil, | |
| | With whom each minute threatens life or death. | |
| THALIARD | Aside | |
| | I shall not be hang'd now, although I would; | 25 |
| | But since he's gone, the king's seas must please: | |
| | He 'scaped the land, to perish at the sea. | |
| | I'll present myself. Peace to the lords of Tyre! | |
| HELICANUS | Lord Thaliard from Antiochus is welcome. | |
| THALIARD | From him I come | 30 |
| | With message unto princely Pericles; | |
| | But since my landing I have understood | |
| | Your lord has betook himself to unknown travels, | |
| | My message must return from whence it came. | |
| HELICANUS | We have no reason to desire it, | 35 |
| | Commended to our master, not to us: | |
| | Yet, ere you shall depart, this we desire, | |
| | As friends to Antioch, we may feast in Tyre. | |
| | Exeunt | |