| Cym V.iv.81 | [Sicilius, to music, as if to Jupiter] Thy crystal window ope |
| R2 I.i.41 | [Bolingbroke to Mowbray] the more fair and crystal is the sky, / The uglier seem the clouds that in it fly |
| Ven.633 | [Venus to Adonis, of a boar] he nought esteems ... thy soft hands, sweet lips and crystal eyne |
| Ven.957 | [of Venus' eyelids] who, like sluices, stopped / The crystal tide |