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."Ib.
Note 52.Page 236.
"Enter Thaliard.
"Thal. Doth your highness call?
"Ant. Thaliard, you're of our chamber, and our mind
Partakes her private actions to your secresy;
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."Ib.
Note 53.Page 238.
"Thal. Well, I perceive[Aside.
I shall not be hang'd now, although I would;
But since he's gone, the king it sure must please,
He 'scap'd the land, to perish on the seas.—
But I'll present me. Peace to the lords of Tyre!
"Hel. Lord Thaliard from Antiochus is welcome.
"Thal. From him I come
With message unto princely Pericles;
But, since my landing, as I have understood
