Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Bro. By adding a tongue, which I know will not lie.
Lad. Ro. Lad. Ro.
Lad. Ro. Thou art an old Loue‑monger, and speakest
Lad. Ro. skilfully.
Lad. Ma. Lad. Ma.
Lad. Ma. He is Cupids Grandfather, and learnes news
Lad. Ma. of him.
Lad. 2. Lad. 2.
Lad. 2. Then was Venus like her mother, for her fa
Lad. 2. ther is but grim.
Boy. Boy.
Boy. Do you heare my mad wenches?
La. I. La. I.
La. I. No.
Boy. What then, do you see?
Lad. 2. I, our way to be gone.
Boy. You are too hard for me.