{"id":"01KG6S6VP1WWZ1FJ05VP9ECC6A","cid":"bafkreiavgrd4y5lv5lu5gp3djbfta4losxoumunahm34p3jrejcvicxyte","type":"chunk","properties":{"end_line":15187,"extracted_at":"2026-01-30T06:24:48.293Z","extracted_by":"structure-extraction-lambda","label":"Chunk 2","source_file":"01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA","start_line":15107,"text":"Prefumes to reach, all the whole heape must die:\nYon sometimes famous Princes, like thy felse,\nDrawne by report, adventrous by defire,\nTell thee with speachlesse tongues, and semblance pale,\nThat without covering, faue yon field of Starres,\nHeere they stand Martyrs flaine in **Cupids** Warres;\nAnd with dead cheekes, aduise thee to defist,\nFor going on deaths not, whom none resist.\n\n**Terr. Antiochus,** I thanke thee, who hath taught,\nMy frayle mortalitie to know it felse;\nAnd by those fearefull obiectes, to prepare\nThis body, like to them, to what I must:\nFor Death remembered should be like a myrrour,\nWho tels vs, life’s but breath, to trust it errour:\nHe make my Will then, and as fickemen doe,\nWho know the World, fec Heaven, but feeling woe,\nGripe not at earthly loyes as earft they did;\nSo I bequeath a happy peace to you,\nAnd all good men, as every Prince should doe,\nMy ritches to the earth, from whence they came:\nBut my vnpotted fire of Love, to you:\nThus ready for the way of life or death,\nI way te the sharpest blow (**Antiochus**)\n\nA 3.  Scorning\n\nI. i. 19—55\n\n<!-- [Page 625](arke:01KG6QMY13XE12GD37SQYVMSRM) -->\n# The Play of\n\n**Anh 10.**\n\nScorning advice; read the conclusion there\nWhich read and not expounded, tis decreed,\nAs these before thee, thou thy felse shalt bleed.\nDough. Of all fayd yet, mayst thou prooue prosperous,\nOf all fayd yet, I wish thee happinesse.\nPeri. Like a bold Champion I assume the Listes,\nNor aske aduise of any other thought,\nBut faythfulnesse and courage.\n\n# The Riddle.\n\nI am no Viper, yet I feed\nOn mothers flesh which did me breed:\nI fought a Husband, in which labour,\nI found that kindness in a Father;\nHee’s Father, Sonne, and Husband mildly;\nI, Mother, Wife; and yet his child:\nHow they may be, and yet in two,\nAs you will line resolve it you.\n\n**Abrt:**\n\nSharpe Phificke is the last: But &amp; you powers!\nThat giues heaven countlesse eyes to view mens actes,\nWhy cloude they not their fights perpetually,\nIf this be true, which makes me pale to read it?\nFaire Glasse of light, I lou’d you, and could still,\nWere not this glorious Casket stor’d with ill:\nBut I must tell you, now my thoughts reuolt,\nFor hee’s no man on whom perfections waite,\nThat knowing finne within, will touch the gate.\nYou are a faire Violl, and your fense, the stringes;\nWho finger’d to make man his lawfull musicke,\nWould draw Heaven downe, and all the Gods to harken:\nBut being playd vpon before your time,\nHell onely daunceth at so harsh a chime:\nGood footh, I care not for you.\n\n**Ant.** Prince Pericle, touch not; vpon thy life;\nFor that’s an Article within our Law,\nAs dangerous as the rest: your time’s expir’d,\nEither expound now, or receive your sentence.\n\nPeri.\n\nI. i. 56—90\n","title":"Chunk 2"},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG6S4D9MNARN9HC6SH0WEJZ3","peer_type":"chapter","predicate":"in"},{"peer":"01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA","peer_type":"file","predicate":"extractedFrom"},{"peer":"01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"},{"peer":"01KG6S6VNYKHRKT2R9TFHNSAVJ","peer_type":"chunk","predicate":"prev"},{"peer":"01KG6S6VNYAJM6Z8M589B6WSHN","peer_type":"chunk","predicate":"next"}],"ver":2,"created_at":"2026-01-30T06:24:51.905Z","ts":"2026-01-30T06:25:01.305Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFF0H3YRP9ZSM033AM0QJ47H"}}