E3 IV.iv.138 | [Audley to Prince Edward] First bud we, then we blow, and after seed |
LLL V.ii.293 | [Boyet to Ladies, of the King and his friends] when they repair, / Blow like sweet roses in this summer air |
MND II.i.249 | [Oberon to Puck] I know a bank where the wild thyme blows |
TG I.i.46 | [Valentine to Proteus] the most forward bud / Is eaten by the canker ere it blow |
TNK I.i.11 | [Boy singing] Marigolds, on deathbeds blowing |
TNK II.i.193 | [Emilia to Woman, of a rose = maid] How modestly she blows |
TNK II.i.198 | [Woman to Emilia, of a rose = maid] Sometimes her modesty will blow so far / She falls for't |