| 3H6 I.iv.151 | [Northumberland to all] hardly can I check my eyes from tears |
| KL I.i.150 | [Kent to Lear] check / This hideous rashness |
| Sonn.15.6 | [] I perceive that men as plants increase, / Cheered and checked even by the selfsame sky |
| Sonn.5.7 | [] Sap checked with frost and lusty leaves quite gone |