Diamonded

A casement high and triple-arch'd there was, / All garlanded with carven imageries / Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, / And diamonded with panes of quaint device […]

[W]hen in Paris the chief of the police enters a ballroom, so many diamonded pretenders shrink and make themselves as inconspicuous as they can, or give him a supplicating look as they pass.