Madam, this letter, and some certain jewels,
Lay with you in your coffer, which are
At your command. Know you the character?
Madam, this letter and some jewels were placed with you in your chest, which are now at your disposal. Do you recognize the handwriting?
Madam, there's a letter and some jewels that were left in your chest for you—they're yours to use. Do you recognize who wrote it?
there's a letter and jewels for you in your chest do you know who wrote it?
It is my lord’s.
That I was shipp’d at sea, I well remember,
Even on my groaning time; but whether there
Deliver’d, by the holy gods,
I cannot rightly say. But since King Pericles,
My wedded lord, I ne’er shall see again,
A vestal livery will I take me to,
And never more have joy.
It is my lord's handwriting. I remember being put on a ship at sea, right when I was in labor. But whether I gave birth there or not, by the gods, I cannot say for certain. But since King Pericles, my husband, I will never see again, I will become a priestess of Diana and give up joy forever.
That's my husband's handwriting. I remember being put on a ship while I was in labor, but I honestly can't recall exactly what happened. Since I'll never see King Pericles again, my husband, I've decided to become a priestess of Diana and give up everything, including happiness.
that's my husband's i remember being put on a ship during labor but i don't really know what happened after since i'll never see him again i'm gonna become a priestess and give up joy
Thaisa's decision to become a vestal is not simply resignation — it is structural genius. By choosing Diana's temple, she positions herself at the exact location where the play's climactic reunion must take place. Diana will appear to Pericles in a dream and direct him to Ephesus; Thaisa is waiting there. The play doesn't contrive this through coincidence but through each character making the most reasonable choice available to them. Pericles couldn't know she was alive; Thaisa couldn't know where Pericles was going. The geometry of the play — grief leading to grief leading to unexpected joy — only works if each piece falls into its place through natural human decision-making. Shakespeare, or whoever shaped this text, understood that the most satisfying resolution is one where the characters' own choices, made in ignorance, accidentally align into miracle.
Madam, if this you purpose as ye speak,
Diana’s temple is not distant far,
Where you may abide till your date expire.
Moreover, if you please, a niece of mine
Shall there attend you.
Madam, if you truly intend what you say, Diana's temple is not far away, where you can live until you die. Moreover, if you wish, my niece will attend to you there.
Madam, if you're serious about this, Diana's temple isn't far from here—you can live there for the rest of your life. And if you'd like, my niece can stay with you and take care of you.
if you're serious diana's temple isn't far you can live there till you die my niece can take care of you
My recompense is thanks, that’s all;
Yet my good will is great, though the gift small.
My reward is just thanks—that's all I need. But my gratitude is great, even though your gift is small.
I don't need anything except to say thank you—that's reward enough. My thanks are genuine, even if what you're offering isn't much.
thanks is all i need my gratitude is real even if it's not much
The Reckoning
This is the briefest scene in the play, and perhaps the most quietly devastating. Thaisa has been revived, she has read the letter from her husband, she has understood what happened — and she concludes that she will never see him again. She doesn't rant or weep. She makes a clean, clear decision: if I cannot be his wife, I will be Diana's servant. There's no self-pity, no long monologue. Just a woman putting her life in order with the information she has.
If this happened today…
A woman wakes up in a hospital after a near-death experience. She reads a note from her husband explaining that he thought she died, that he's gone back to his country for urgent reasons, and that he may not know where she is. She sits with it for a moment. Then she tells the doctor: if I can't find him and he can't find me, I need a purpose. Is there a hospice nearby that needs a volunteer?