Speeches (Lines) for First Servant in "Pericles, Prince of Tyre"

Second Gentleman. Your honour has through Ephesus pour'd forth
Your charity, and hundreds call themselves
Your creatures, who by you have been restored:
And not your knowledge, your personal pain, but even
Your purse, still open, hath built Lord Cerimon
Such strong renown as time shall ne'er decay.

First Servant. So; lift there.

Cerimon. What is that?

First Servant. Sir, even now
Did the sea toss upon our shore this chest:
'Tis of some wreck.

Cerimon. How close 'tis caulk'd and bitumed!
Did the sea cast it up?

First Servant. I never saw so huge a billow, sir,
As toss'd it upon shore.