Pericles. Some other is more fit.
First Knight. Contend not, sir; for we are gentlemen That neither in our hearts nor outward eyes Envy the great nor do the low despise.
Helicanus. Then you love us, we you, and we'll clasp hands: When peers thus knit, a kingdom ever stands.
First Knight. Good morrow to the good Simonides.
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