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- # ## Enter two or three Lordss.
## Overview - What this is (type, form, dates, scope)
This is a scene extracted from a text file, identified as a scene from the play "Pericles Prince of Tyre." The scene, labeled "## Enter two or three Lordss.", spans lines 16269 to 16288 of the source text file. It was extracted on January 30, 2026, by the "structure-extraction-lambda" process. The scene's text includes stage directions and dialogue between multiple lords and Hell.
## Context - Background and provenance from related entities
The scene is part of the chapter [Pericles Prince of Tyre](arke:01KG6S4DVB01HFXQQT8GDS0AZN), which is contained within the [PDF Workflow Main Test 2026-01-30T00:26:53](arke:01KG6NWQ2H2K4PGG7H4ZHYCZ3Y) collection. The text was extracted from the file [pdf-01KG6Q7Q25RHMFT3SJXPV18VFF.txt](arke:01KG6S2X2EBB305ENM00G16GWA). This scene follows [## Enter Hellicams and Escams.](arke:01KG6S5KFX37S1WQYSDC653P30) and precedes the subsection [II. iii. 110—II. iv. 25](arke:01KG6S5M2MM9NHNH3GY35GHTDA).
## Contents - What it contains, key subjects and details
The scene opens with the stage direction "## Enter two or three Lordss." and presents dialogue between several lords and the character "Hell." The lords discuss grievances and the need for action. The scene includes lines such as "See, not a man in private conference, Or counsaile, ha’s respect with him but hee." and "Know, that our grieges are risen to the top, And now at length they over-flow their bankes."
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- 2026-01-30T06:26:41.334Z
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- ## Enter two or three Lordss.
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- 2026-01-30T06:24:08.808Z
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- ## Enter two or three Lordss.
1. **Lord.** See, not a man in private conference,
Or counsaile, ha’s respect with him but hee.
2. **Lord.** It shall no longer grieve, without reprose.
3. **Lord.** And curst be he that will not second it.
4. **Lord.** Follow me then: Lord Hellicams, a word.
**Hell.** With mee and welcome happy day, my Lords.
5. **Lord.** Know, that our grieges are risen to the top,
And now at length they over-flow their bankes.
**Hell.** Your grieges, for what?
Wrong
- title
- ## Enter two or three Lordss.