| 2H4 I.ii.44 | [Falstaff to Page, of his tailor] he may sleep in security, for he hath the horn of abundance, and the lightness of his wife shines through it |
| H5 II.ii.44 | [Scroop to King Henry] That's mercy, but too much security |
| JC II.iii.6 | [Artemidorus alone, reading his letter to Caesar] security gives way to conspiracy |
| Mac III.v.32 | [Hecat to Witches] you all know security / Is mortals' chiefest enemy |
| R2 III.ii.34 | [Aumerle to King Richard] we are too remiss, / Whilst Bolingbroke through our security / Grows strong |