SECOND SAILOR.
We are near Tarsus.
PERICLES.
Thither, gentle mariner,
Alter thy course for Tyre. When canst thou reach it?
SECOND SAILOR.
By break of day, if the wind cease.
PERICLES.
O, make for Tarsus!
There will I visit Cleon, for the babe
Cannot hold out to Tyrus. There I’ll leave it
At careful nursing. Go thy ways, good mariner:
I’ll bring the body presently.
[Exeunt.]
SCENE II. Ephesus. A room in Cerimon’s house.
Enter Cerimon, with a Servant, and some Persons who have been shipwrecked.
CERIMON.
Philemon, ho!
Enter Philemon.
PHILEMON.
Doth my lord call?