Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Trin. Exeunt.
Trin. Scena
Trin. The Tempest.
Trin. Scena Tertia.
Trin. [Act 3, Scene 3]
Trin. Enter Alonso, Sebastian, Anthonio, Gonzallo,
Trin. Adrian, Francisco, &c.
Gon. Gon.
Gon. By'r lakin, I can goe no further, Sir,
Gon. My old bones akes: here's a maze trod indeed
Gon. Through fourth‑rights, & Meanders: by your patience,
Gon. I needes must rest me.
Al. Al.
Al. Old Lord, I cannot blame thee,
Al. Who, am my selfe attach'd with wearinesse
Al. To th'dulling of my spirits: Sit downe, and rest:
Al. Euen here I will put off my hope, and keepe it
Al. No longer for my Flatterer: he is droun'd
Al. Whom thus we stray to finde, and the Sea mocks
Al. Our frustrate search on land: well, let him goe.