Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Duk. And let not search and inquisition quaile,
Duk. To bring againe these foolish runawaies.
Duk. Exunt.
Duk. Scena Tertia.
Duk. [Act 2, Scene 3]
Duk. Enter Orlando and Adam.
Orl. Orl.
Orl. Who's there?
Ad. Ad.
Ad. What my yong Master, oh my gentle master,
Ad. Oh my sweet master, O you memorie
Ad. Of old Sir Rowland; why, what make you here?
Ad. Why are you vertuous? Why do people loue you?
Ad. And wherefore are you gentle, strong, and valiant?
Ad. Why would you be so fond to ouercome
Ad. The bonnie priser of the humorous Duke?
Ad. Your praise is come too swiftly home before you.
Ad. Know you not Master, to seeme kinde of men,
Ad. Their graces serue them but as enemies,
Ad. No more doe yours: your vertues gentle Master