Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
M.Ford. how you drumble? Carry them to the Landresse in Dat
M.Ford. chet mead: quickly, come.
Ford. Ford.
Ford. 'Pray you come nere: if I suspect without cause,
Ford. Why then make sport at me, then let me be your iest,
Ford. I deserue it: How now? Whether beare you this?
Ser. Ser.
Ser. To the Landresse forsooth?
M.Ford. M.Ford.
M.Ford. Why, what haue you to doe whether they
M.Ford. beare it? You were best meddle with buck‑washing.
Ford. Buck? I would I could wash my selfe of yͤ Buck:
Ford. Bucke, bucke, bucke, I bucke: I warrant you Bucke,
Ford. And of the season too; it shall appeare.
Ford. Gentlemen, I haue dream'd to night, Ile tell you my
Ford. dreame: heere, heere, heere bee my keyes, ascend my
Ford. Chambers, search, seeke, finde out: Ile warrant wee'le
Ford. vnkennell the Fox. Let me stop this way first: so, now
Ford. vncape.