Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Gra. Hudg'd and embraced by the strumpet winde:
Gra. How like a prodigall doth she returne
Gra. With ouer‑wither'd ribs and ragged sailes,
Gra. Leane, rent, and begger'd by the strumpet winde?
Gra. Enter Lorenzo.
Salino. Salino.
Salino. Heere comes Lorenzo, more of this here
Salino. after.
Lor. Lor.
Lor. Sweete friends, your patience for my long a
Lor. bode,
Lor. Not I, but my affaires haue made you wait;
Lor. When you shall please to play the theeues for wiues
Lor. Ile watch as long for you then: approach
Lor. Here dwels my father Iew. Hoa, who's within?
Lor. Iessica aboue.
Iess. Iess.
Iess. Who are you? tell me for more certainty,
Iess. Albeit Ile sweare that I do know your tongue.