Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Prin. That calls our person from our mornings rest?
Prin. Enter Capulet and his Wife.
Cap. Cap.
Cap. What should it be that they so shrike abroad?
Wife. Wife.
Wife. O the people in the streete crie Romeo.
Wife. Some Iuliet, and some Paris, and all runne
Wife. With open outcry toward out our Monument.
Pri. Pri.
Pri. What feare is this which startles in your eares?
Wat. Wat.
Wat. Soueraigne, here lies the Countie Paris slaine,
Wat. And Romeo dead, and Iuliet dead before,
Wat. Warme and new kil'd.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. Search,
Prin. Seeke, and know how, this foule murder comes.
Wat. Here is a Frier, and Slaughter'd Romeos man,
Wat. With Instruments vpon them fit to open