Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Sal. By giuing it the worship of Reuenge.
Pem. Big. Pem. Big.
Pem. Big. Our soules religiously confirme thy words.
Pem. Big. Enter Hubert.
Hub. Hub.
Hub. Lords, I am hot with haste, in seeking you,
Hub. Arthur doth liue, the king hath sent for you.
Sal. Sal.
Sal. Oh he is bold, and blushes not at death,
Sal. Auant thou hatefull villain, get thee gone.
Hu. Hu.
Hu. I am no villaine.
Sal. Must I rob (the Law?
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Your sword is bright sir, put it vp againe.
Sal. Not till I sheath it in a murtherers skin.
Hub. Stand backe Lord Salsbury, stand backe I say: