Speeches (Lines) for Second Gentleman
in "Pericles"
Total: 10

1

III,2,1299

Good morrow to your lordship.

2

III,2,1308

That is the cause we trouble you so early;
'Tis not our husbandry.

3

III,2,1334

Your honour has through Ephesus pour'd forth
Your charity, and hundreds call themselves
Your creatures, who by you have been restored:
And not your knowledge, your personal pain, but even
Your purse, still open, hath built Lord Cerimon
Such strong renown as time shall ne'er decay.

4

III,2,1347

'Tis like a coffin, sir.

5

III,2,1352

'Tis so, my lord.

6

III,2,1359

A delicate odour.

7

III,2,1377

Most likely, sir.

8

III,2,1413

Is not this strange?

9

IV,5,1937

No, nor never shall do in such a place as this, she
being once gone.

10

IV,5,1941

No, no. Come, I am for no more bawdy-houses:
shall's go hear the vestals sing?