| Cor II.i.53 | [Menenius to Sicinius and Brutus] if the drink you give me touch my palate adversely, I make a crooked face at it |
| Cym V.v.478 | [Cymbeline to all, of the gods] let our crooked smokes climb to their nostrils / From our blest altars |
| LC.85 | [] His browny locks did hang in crooked curls |