| Cym IV.ii.301 | [Innogen alone, of what she remembers] 'Twas but a bolt of nothing, shot at nothing, / Which the brain makes of fumes |
| Mac I.vii.66 | [Lady Macbeth to Macbeth, of the King] his two chamberlains / Will I with wine and wassail so convince / That memory ... / Shall be a-fume [or: a-fume = clouded with fumes] |
| Tem V.i.67 | [Prospero to himself, of the King's company] the ignorant fumes that mantle / Their clearer reason |