Here pleasures court mine eyes, and mine eyes shun them, And danger, which I fear'd, is at Antioch, Whose aim seems far too short to hit me here: Yet neither pleasure's art can joy my spirits, Nor yet the other's distance comfort me.
Here pleasures surround my eyes, and my eyes avoid them, And danger, which I feared, is in Antioch, Where its target seems too far to reach me here: Yet neither pleasure's charm can lift my spirits, Nor can the distance of danger comfort me.
Pericles · Act 1, Scene 2
Pericles has fled Antioch but finds no rest in Tyre, unable to enjoy safety because his mind is haunted by the king's threat. The passage matters because it establishes the play's emotional core — the way fear can poison every refuge, and how knowledge of danger can be more paralyzing than danger itself. Pericles is a man trapped between two shores, at home nowhere.
Joy and all comfort in your sacred breast!
May joy and all comfort be in your heart!
First Lord of Tyre · Act 1, Scene 2
A lord greets Pericles with a blessing as he arrives in Tyre, hoping he finds comfort in his homeland. The line is ordinary courtly speech, but it marks the moment before Pericles learns the truths that will upend his world. It shows how quickly fortune can turn from courtesy to catastrophe.
Peace, peace, and give experience tongue. They do abuse the king that flatter him: For flattery is the bellows blows up sin; The thing which is flatter’d, but a spark, To which that blast gives heat and stronger glowing; Whereas reproof, obedient and in order, Fits kings, as they are men, for they may err. When Signior Sooth here does proclaim a peace, He flatters you, makes war upon your life. Prince, pardon me, or strike me, if you please; I cannot be much lower than my knees.
Peace, peace, and let experience speak. They deceive the king who flatter him: For flattery is like the bellows that stokes sin; The thing being flattered is just a spark, Which the blast makes hotter and burns stronger; But reproof, given with respect and in order, Is what kings need, as they are men, and can make mistakes. When Signior Sooth here declares peace, He flatters you, but makes war on your life. Prince, forgive me, or strike me, if you wish; I can’t go much lower than on my knees.
Helicanus · Act 1, Scene 2
Helicanus kneels before Pericles and defends honest counsel over flattery, willing to be struck for speaking truth. The passage matters because it shows that the truest loyalty is not obedience but the willingness to wound with words if it saves the king from himself. It defines honor as service to the person, not the crown.