Most honour’d Cleon, I must needs be gone;
My twelve months are expired, and Tyrus stands
In a litigious peace. You and your lady,
Take from my heart all thankfulness! The gods
Make up the rest upon you!
A terrible storm at sea has taken the queen. She is dead. The baby has survived, but the mother is lost to the waves.
The queen died in the storm. The baby made it—the girl is alive. But Thaisa is gone. The sea took her.
thaisa died. maybe the sea will keep her. or maybe she will come back.
Your shafts of fortune, though they hurt you mortally,
Yet glance full wanderingly on us.
Though fortune's arrows strike you mortally, at least they don't fall harshly on us.
Your luck is terrible, but at least we're spared that pain.
your grief does not touch us. we are sorry.
O, your sweet queen!
That the strict fates had pleased you had brought her hither,
To have bless’d mine eyes with her!
Oh, your dear queen! If only the fate had granted that she reach this place—to bring me joy in her presence.
Oh, your queen! I wish she could be here. Just seeing her would have meant so much to me.
i wish she was here. would have blessed my eyes to see her.
We cannot but obey
The powers above us. Could I rage and roar
As doth the sea she lies in, yet the end
Must be as ’tis. My gentle babe Marina,
Whom, for she was born at sea, I have named so,
Here I charge your charity withal,
Leaving her the infant of your care;
Beseeching you to give her princely training,
That she may be manner’d as she is born.
We cannot resist the powers above us. I could rage and roar like the very sea that took her, but the end must be the same. She is gone, and we accept it.
We can't fight what the gods decide. I could scream like the ocean, but it wouldn't matter. She's gone. That's the truth.
we cannot fight the gods. the sea took her. i must accept it.
Fear not, my lord, but think
Your grace, that fed my country with your corn,
For which the people’s prayers still fall upon you,
Must in your child be thought on. If neglection
Should therein make me vile, the common body,
By you relieved, would force me to my duty:
But if to that my nature need a spur,
The gods revenge it upon me and mine,
To the end of generation!
Fear not, my lord. Remember that you fed our country with your grain—we owe you everything. May the gods curse me and mine if we ever forget this debt. I swear it on all I hold dear.
Don't worry. We haven't forgotten. You saved us from starvation. I swear on my life and my children's lives—we will never forget. We are bound to you forever.
you saved us. we owe you everything. i swear it on my life. we will repay.
The obvious question is: why not bring her to Tyre? The play gives a practical answer (she cannot survive the journey, being only a few days old) but the real answer is structural. Marina must be left in an environment where she can develop independently — where she will become what she is through her own qualities and not through her father's court. The Tarsus episode is Marina's orphaning in all but name. By leaving her with people who are not her parents, in a city that is not her home, Pericles creates the conditions under which Marina will have to discover who she is for herself. The play needs her to be separately made before she and her father can meet as equals in Act 5.
I believe you;
Your honour and your goodness teach me to’t,
Without your vows. Till she be married, madam,
By bright Diana, whom we honour, all
Unscissored shall this hair of mine remain,
Though I show ill in’t. So I take my leave.
Good madam, make me blessed in your care
In bringing up my child.
I believe you. Your honor and goodness prove it without need of vows. So I vow this: until Marina is married—by bright Diana, whom we honor—I will not cut my hair. Let it grow until that blessed day.
I trust you. You're good people. So I'm making a promise: until Marina gets married, I won't cut my hair. I'll let it grow wild until she's a bride. By Diana, I swear it.
until marina is married i will not cut my hair. it will grow wild and long as my grief grows.
I have one myself,
Who shall not be more dear to my respect
Than yours, my lord.
I have a daughter myself, who will not be more dear to me than yours, my lord. I promise it.
I have a daughter. Marina will be just as important to me. I'm swearing it.
my daughter philoten will not be more dear than marina. i promise.
Madam, my thanks and prayers.
Madam, my thanks and my prayers for you both.
I thank you both. My prayers go with you.
thank you. my prayers with you.
We’ll bring your grace e’en to the edge o’the shore,
Then give you up to the mask’d Neptune and
The gentlest winds of heaven.
We will bring your grace to the very edge of the shore, then commend you to Neptune and his gentle winds for safe passage home.
We'll walk you to the water, then leave you to Neptune—the god of the sea—and hope he brings you home safe.
we will bring you to the shore. then neptune and the winds will carry you home.
I will embrace your offer. Come, dearest madam.
O, no tears, Lychorida, no tears.
Look to your little mistress, on whose grace
You may depend hereafter. Come, my lord.
I will embrace your offer. Come, dearest madam. No tears now, Lychorida—no tears. Look to your little mistress; she is all I have left now. Protect her as if she were your own.
Thank you. Let's go. Lychorida, no crying. Watch Marina like she's your own child. She's everything I have now.
take care of her. she's everything i have. protect her. no matter what.
The Reckoning
This is the scene where the play plants the seed of its own Act 4 tragedy. Pericles trusts the people he saved from famine with the most precious thing he has left. The audience watches him make a promise and leave — and everything that follows in Acts 4-5 flows from this departure. Cleon's oath is genuine. Dionyza's promise is genuine too, probably, in this moment. The tragedy isn't that Pericles misjudges character; it's that grief changes people, especially envy.
If this happened today…
A father who just lost his wife in a terrible accident has to fly overseas immediately for urgent work — the family company will collapse without him. He leaves his newborn daughter with close friends who owe him a serious debt. He promises to come back for her wedding. The friends mean every word of their assurances. Fourteen years later, things look very different.