2H4 V.ii.18 | [Warwick to Lord Chief Justice] How many nobles then should hold their places / That must strike sail to spirits of vile sort! [i.e. submit] |
3H6 III.iii.5 | [Queen to Lewis, of herself] Margaret / Must strike her sail and learn awhile to serve / Where kings command [i.e. humble herself] |
3H6 V.i.52 | [Warwick to Richard] I had rather chop this hand off ... / Than bear so low a sail to strike to thee |
R2 II.i.266 | [Northumberland to Ross and Willoughby] We see the wind sit sore upon our sails / And yet we strike not, but securely perish |