| 3H6 I.iv.33 | [Clifford to all] Now Phaethon hath tumbled from his car |
| 3H6 II.vi.12 | [Clifford alone] O Phoebus, hadst thou never given consent / That Phaethon should check thy fiery steeds |
| R2 III.iii.178 | [King Richard to all] Down, down I come like glistering Phaethon |
| RJ III.ii.3 | [Juliet to herself, as if to the steeds pulling the sun-god's chariot] Such a waggoner / As Phaeton would whip you to the West |