TH I have not feen at Rome. But you can tell me. POSTHUMIUS. [Gazes round. True: Hither fent on former embaffies, I know this fplendid court of Macedon, CURTIUS. His pride prefumes To treat us here like fubjects, more than Romans, Bear peace and war, and throw him which we please, As Jove his ftorm, or sunshine, on his creatures. VOL. II. H POSTHUMIUS. POSTHUMIUS. This Philip only, fince Rome's glory rose, CURTIUS. I know his public character. POSTHUMIUS. It pains me To turn my thoughts on his domestic state: They both are bright; but one Benignly bright, as ftars to mariners; And one a comet with malignant blaze, Denouncing ruin. CURTIUS. You mean Perfeus. POSTHUMIUS. POSTHUMIUS. The younger fon Demetrius, you well know, True, Was bred at Rome, our hostage from his father. When Philip fear'd the thunder of our arms. POSTHUMIUS. Smother'd by the king; And wifely too. But thou fhalt hear it all. Between the crowns of Macedon and Thrace ; Rush'd thro' the flames, which he had kindled round, And flew him, bold in vain : Nor refted there; But, with unkingly cruelty, destroy'd Two little fons within their mother's arms; Thus meaning to tread out thofe fparks of war, What of that infant? CURTIUS. POSTHUMIUS. Stung with fharp remorse, The victor took, and gave her to his queen. Is then Erixene that Thracian child? How juft the Gods! from out that ruin'd house POSTHUMIUS. To give thee, friend, the whole in miniature ; [Shouts heard. "Tis their great day, fupreme of all the year, Who comes? POSTHUMLUS. POSTHUMIUS. O, that's the jealous elder brother; Irregular in manners, as in form. Obferve the fire, high birth, and empire, kindle! He holds his conference with much emotion. POSTHUMIUS. The brothers both can talk; and, in their turns, Enter PERSEUS and PERICLES. PERSEUS. 'Tis empire! empire! empire! let that word Had I been born a flave, I should affect it: Destroy'd, would less confound me, than refign'd. But are you fure Demetrius will attempt ? PERSEUS. Why does Rome court him? For his virtues? No: To fire him to dominion: To blow up A civil war; then to support him in it: He gains the name of king, and Rome the power. PERICLES. This is indeed the common art of Rome. H 3 [Exeunt. PERSEUS. |