Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 -- Adaptations; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 -- Stories, plots, etc. -- Juvenile literature
Sailing from Tarsus to Tyre, the ship in its course passed by Mitylene,
where Marina dwelt; the governor of which place, Lysimachus, observing
this royal vessel from the shore, and desirous of knowing who was on
board, went in a barge to the side of the ship, to satisfy his
curiosity. Helicanus received him very courteously and told him that the
ship came from Tyre, and that they were conducting thither Pericles,
their prince; "A man, sir," said Helicanus, "who has not spoken to any
one these three months, nor taken any sustenance, but just to prolong
his grief; it would be tedious to repeat the whole ground of his
distemper, but the main springs from the loss of a beloved daughter and
a wife." Lysimachus begged to see this afflicted prince, and when he
beheld Pericles, he saw he had been once a goodly person, and he said to
him, "Sir king, all hail, the gods preserve you, hail, royal sir!" But
in vain Lysimachus spoke to him; Pericles made no answer, nor did he
appear to perceive any stranger approached. And then Lysimachus
bethought him of the peerless maid Marina, that haply with her sweet
tongue she might win some answer from the silent prince: and with the
consent of Helicanus he sent for Marina, and when she entered the ship
in which her own father sat motionless with grief, they welcomed her on
board as if they had known she was their princess; and they cried, "She
is a gallant lady." Lysimachus was well pleased to hear their
commendations, and he said, "She is such a one, that were I well assured
she came of noble birth, I would wish no better choice, and think me
rarely blessed in a wife." And then he addressed her in courtly terms,
as if the lowly-seeming maid had been the high-born lady he wished to
find her, calling her _Fair and beautiful Marina_, telling her a great
prince on board that ship had fallen into a sad and mournful silence;
and, as if Marina had the power of conferring health and felicity, he
begged she would undertake to cure the royal stranger of his melancholy.
"Sir," said Marina, "I will use my utmost skill in his recovery,
provided none but I and my maid be suffered to come near him."
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