| 3H6 II.vi.92 | [Warwick to Edward] thou shalt not dread / The scattered foe that hopes to rise again |
| AC IV.xiv.127 | [Diomedes to Antony] I am come, / I dread, too late |
| Cym V.i.15 | [Posthumus alone, to the gods] you some permit / To second ills with ills, each elder worse, / And make them dread it, to the doers' thrift [i.e. they benefit from having the chance to avoid sin] |
| MV IV.i.89 | [Shylock to all] What judgement shall I dread, doing no wrong? |
| PP.7.10 | [Pilgrim, of his love] How many tales to please me hath she coined, / Dreading my love, the loss whereof still fearing! |
| Tit II.iii.50 | [Aaron to Tamora, of Bassianus and Lavinia] Which dreads not yet their lives' destruction |