Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Wol. Dare mate a sounder man then Surrie can be,
Wol. And all that loue his follies.
Sur. Sur.
Sur. By my Soule,
Sur. Your long Coat (Priest) protects you,
Sur. Thou should'st feele
Sur. My Sword i'th'life blood of thee else. My Lords,
Sur. Can ye endure to heare this Arrogance?
Sur. And from this Fellow? If we liue thus tamely,
Sur. To be thus Iaded by a peece of Scarlet,
Sur. Farewell Nobilitie: let his Grace go forward,
Sur. And dare vs with his Cap, like Larkes.
Card. Card.
Card. All Goodnesse
Card. Is poyson to thy stomacke.
Sur. Yes, that goodnesse
Sur. Of gleaning all the Lands wealth into one,
Sur. Into your owne hands (Card'nall) by Extortion:
Sur. The goodnesse of your intercepted Packets