KJ II.i.410 | [King John to all, of Angiers] We from the west will send destruction / Into this city's bosom |
LLL IV.iii.29 | [King reading] Nor shines the silver moon one half so bright / Through the transparent bosom of the deep |
R3 I.i.4 | [Richard alone] all the clouds that loured upon our house / In the deep bosom of the ocean buried |