Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Quee. The rest will ere come in, if he be out.
Quee. Theres no such sport, as sport by sport orethrowne:
Quee. To make theirs ours, and ours none but our owne.
Quee. So shall we stay mocking entended game,
Quee. And they well mockt, depart away with shame. Sound.
Quee. Sound
Boy. Boy.
Boy. The Trompet sounds, be maskt, the maskers
Boy. come.
Boy. Enter Black moores with musicke, the Boy with a speech,
Boy. and the rest of the Lords disguised.
Page. Page.
Page. All haile, the richest Beauties on the earth.
Ber. Ber.
Ber. Beauties no richer then rich Taffata.
Pag. Pag.
Pag. A holy parcell of the fairest dames that euer turn'd
Pag. their backes to mortall viewes.
Pag. The Ladies turne their backes to him.