| 1H6 I.v.26 | [Talbot alone] Now, like to whelps, we crying run away |
| 1H6 II.ii.30 | [Burgundy to all, of the Dauphin and Pucelle] Like to a pair of loving turtle-doves |
| 1H6 II.v.11 | [Mortimer to Gaoler] pithless arms, like to a withered vine |
| 1H6 IV.i.23 | [Talbot to all, of Falstaff] Like to a trusty squire did run away |
| 2H4 II.iv.244 | [Falstaff to Doll, of Poins] [he] wears his boots very smooth like unto the sign of the leg |
| 2H4 IV.i.216 | [Hastings to all, of King Henry IV] his power, like to a fangless lion, / May offer, but not hold |
| 2H6 II.i.191 | [Gloucester to all, of the Duchess] if she have ... conversed with such / As, like to pitch, defile nobility |
| 2H6 II.iv.98 | [Stanley to Duchess] Like to a duchess and Duke Humphrey's lady, / According to that state you shall be used |
| 2H6 III.i.353 | [York alone] the golden circuit on my head, / Like to the glorious sun's transparent beams |
| 2H6 III.ii.176 | [Warwick to all, of dead Gloucester] His well-proportioned beard made rough and rugged, / Like to the summer's corn by tempest lodged |
| 2H6 IV.ix.32 | [King to all, of his position] Like to a ship that, having 'scaped a tempest, / Is straightway calmed and boarded with a pirate |
| 2H6 V.i.100 | [York to King] That gold must round engirt these brows of mine, / Whose smile and frown, like to Achilles' spear, / Is able with the change to kill and cure |
| 3H6 II.i.128 | [Warwick to all, of his soldiers] Their weapons like to lightning came and went |
| 3H6 II.iii.18 | [Richard to Warwick, of Warwick's brother] he cried, / Like to a dismal clangour heard from far, / ‘Warwick, revenge!’ |
| 3H6 II.v.1 | [King alone] This battle fares like to the morning's war |
| 3H6 III.ii.161 | [Richard alone, describing his body] Like to a chaos |
| 3H6 IV.viii.20 | [Warwick to all, of the King] Like to his island girt in with the ocean ... / Shall rest in London till we come to him |
| 3H6 V.vii.3 | [Edward to all] What valiant foemen, like to autumn's corn, / Have we mowed down |
| Cor I.iii.37 | [Volumnia to Virgilia, of Coriolanus] forth he goes, / Like to a harvest-man that's tasked to mow / Or all or lose his hire |
| Cor IV.i.30 | [Coriolanus to Volumnia] I go alone, / Like to a lonely dragon |
| Cor V.ii.20 | [Menenius to First Watch] Like to a bowl upon a subtle ground |
| E3 I.i.42 | [King Edward to Artois] This counsel, Artois, like to fruitful showers, / Hath added growth unto my dignity |
| E3 II.i.116 | [King Edward to Lodowick, of the Countess] Her hair ... / Like to a flattering glass |
| E3 III.i.69 | [Mariner to King John] Like to a meadow full of sundry flowers |
| E3 III.ii.50 | [Third Frenchman to all] ransack-constraining war / Sits like to ravens upon your houses' tops |
| E3 V.i.139 | [Salisbury to all] in the midst, like to a slender point / Within the compass of the horizon |
| H5 III.iii.16 | [King Henry to all] impious war, / Arrayed in flames, like to the prince of fiends |
| H5 III.iii.4 | [King Henry to all] Or, like to men proud of destruction |
| H5 IV.iii.105 | [King Henry to Montjoy, of the English] being dead, like to the bullet's crasing, / Break out into a second course of mischief |
| H5 V.chorus.26 | [Chorus] Like to the senators of th'antique Rome |
| H8 II.iv.159 | [King Henry to Cardinal, of the latter's enemies] like to village curs, / Bark when their fellows do |
| JC I.iii.81 | [Cassius to Casca] Romans now / Have thews and limbs like to their ancestors |