Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.192 | Whose high respect and rich validity | Whose high respect and rich validitie |
As You Like It | AYL I.iii.14 | holiday foolery. If we walk not in the trodden paths, | holiday foolerie, if we walke not in the trodden paths |
As You Like It | AYL II.vii.117 | If ever from your eyelids wiped a tear, | If euer from your eye-lids wip'd a teare, |
As You Like It | AYL IV.i.62 | holiday humour, and like enough to consent. What | holy-day humor, and like enough to consent: What |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.113 | And with indented glides did slip away | And with indented glides, did slip away |
Cymbeline | Cym II.ii.20 | Bows toward her, and would under-peep her lids, | Bowes toward her, and would vnder-peepe her lids. |
Cymbeline | Cym III.ii.53 | Glide thither in a day? Then, true Pisanio, | Glide thither in a day? Then true Pisanio, |
Cymbeline | Cym III.vii.1 | You, Polydore, have proved best woodman, and | You Polidore haue prou'd best Woodman, and |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.155 | Would, Polydore, thou hadst not done't: though valour | Would (Polidore) thou had'st not done't: though valour |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.157 | So the revenge alone pursued me! Polydore, | So the Reuenge alone pursu'de me: Polidore |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.165 | Till hasty Polydore return, and bring him | Till hasty Polidore returne, and bring him |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.187 | Hark, Polydore – it sounds: but what occasion | (Hearke Polidore) it sounds: but what occasion |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.235 | And let us, Polydore, though now our voices | And let vs (Polidore) though now our voyces |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.358 | This gentleman, whom I call Polydore, | This Gentleman, whom I call Polidore, |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.70 | Do not for ever with thy vailed lids | Do not for euer with thy veyled lids |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.129 | O that this too too sullied flesh would melt, | Oh that this too too solid Flesh, would melt, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.199 | Of violent birth, but poor validity, | Of violent Birth, but poore validitie: |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.50 | Yea, this solidity and compound mass, | Yea this solidity and compound masse, |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.263 | Until my eyelids will no longer wag. | Vntill my eielids will no longer wag. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.202 | If all the year were playing holidays, | If all the yeare were playing holidaies, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.45 | With many holiday and lady terms | With many Holiday and Lady tearme |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.210 | And on your eyelids crown the god of sleep, | And she will sing the Song that pleaseth you, And on your Eye-lids Crowne the God of Sleepe, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.81 | But rather drowsed and hung their eyelids down, | But rather drowz'd, and hung their eye-lids downe, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.i.7 | That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down | That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids downe, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.i.48 | Weary of solid firmness, melt itself | (Wearie of solide firmenesse) melt it selfe |
Henry V | H5 II.i.34 | O well-a-day, Lady, if he be not drawn now! We shall | O welliday Lady, if he be not hewne now, we shall |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.233 | Unto the Prince's heart of Calydon. | Vnto the Princes heart of Calidon: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.260 | That slily glided towards your majesty, | That slyly glyded towards your Maiestie, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.118 | Pene gelidus timor occupat artus; | Pine gelidus timor occupat artus, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.155 | Concerning the French journey. I replied | Concerning the French Iourney. I replide, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.i.116 | Prithee let's walk. Now, by my holidame, | Prythee let's walke. Now by my Holydame, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.v.76 | This little one shall make it holiday. | This Little-One shall make it Holy-day. |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.2 | Is this a holiday? What, know you not, | Is this a Holiday? What, know you not |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.30 | into more work. But indeed, sir, we make holiday to see | into more worke. But indeede sir, we make Holy-day to see |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.49 | And do you now cull out a holiday? | And do you now cull out a Holyday? |
Julius Caesar | JC I.iii.63 | Why all these fires, why all these gliding ghosts, | Why all these Fires, why all these gliding Ghosts, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.ii.13 | What are you, living men or gliding ghosts, | What are you liuing men, er glyding ghosts, |
King John | KJ III.i.82 | Shall never see it but a holiday. | Shall neuer see it, but a holy day. |
King Lear | KL I.i.81 | No less in space, validity, and pleasure | No lesse in space, validitie, and pleasure |
King Lear | KL V.iii.296 | Shall be applied. For us we will resign | Shall be appli'd. For vs we will resigne, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.12 | with turning up your eyelids, sigh a note and sing a | with turning vp your eie: sigh a note and sing a |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.92 | Fauste, precor gelida quando pecus omne sub umbra | Facile precor gellida, quando pecas omnia sub vmbra |
Macbeth | Mac I.iii.20 | Hang upon his penthouse lid. | Hang vpon his Pent-house Lid: |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.115 | And rather proved the sliding of your brother | And rather prou'd the sliding of your brother |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.94 | How he refelled me, and how I replied – | How he refeld me, and how I replide |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.i.2 | holiday time of my beauty, and am I now a subject for | holly-day-time of my beauty, and am I now a subiect for |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.ii.62 | speaks holiday, he smells April and May. He will | speakes holliday, he smels April and May, he wil |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.iv.24 | I'll make a shaft or a bolt on't. 'Slid, 'tis but | Ile make a shaft or a bolt on't, slid, tis but |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.68 | To amorous Phillida. Why art thou here | To amorous Phillida. Why art thou heere |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.170 | The juice of it on sleeping eyelids laid | The iuyce of it, on sleeping eye-lids laid, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.87 | Sleep his seat on thy eyelid. | Sleepe his seate on thy eye-lid. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.372 | In the churchway paths to glide. | In the Church-way paths to glide, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.104 | And on my eyelids shall conjecture hang, | And on my eie-lids shall Coniecture hang, |
Othello | Oth IV.i.268 | Whom passion could not shake? Whose solid virtue | Whom Passion could not shake? Whose solid vertue |
Pericles | Per Chorus.I.6 | On ember-eves and holidays, | On Ember eues, and Holydayes: |
Pericles | Per II.i.81 | home, and we'll have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting-days, | home, and wee'le haue Flesh for all day, Fish for fasting-dayes |
Pericles | Per III.ii.97 | Her eyelids, cases to those heavenly jewels | her ey-lids, Cases to those heauenly iewels |
Richard II | R2 III.i.44 | A while to work, and after, holiday. | A while to worke, and after holliday. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iii.44 | Wilt thou not, Jule?’ And, by my holidam, | wilt thou not Iule? And by my holy-dam, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.v.5 | Which ten times faster glides than the sun's beams, | Which ten times faster glides then the Sunnes beames, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.iii.33 | But Romeo may not. More validity, | But Romeo may not. More Validitie, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.i.56 | Being holiday, the beggar's shop is shut. | Being holy day, the beggers shop is shut. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.1.5 | paucas pallabris, let the world slide. Sessa! | Paucas pallabris, let the world slide: Sessa. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.12 | A piece of ice. If thou doubt it, thou mayst slide | A piece of Ice: if thou doubt it, thou maist slide |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.ii.98 | Now, by my holidame, here comes Katherina. | Now by my hollidam here comes Katerina. |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.204 | Doth it not then our eyelids sink? I find | Doth it not then our eye-lids sinke? I finde |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.28 | and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but | and had but this fish painted; not a holiday-foole there but |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.136 | Make holiday; your rye-straw hats put on, | Make holly day: your Rye-straw hats put on, |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.177 | Advanced their eyelids, lifted up their noses | Aduanc'd their eye-lids, lifted vp their noses |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.i.43 | without security. Here's three solidares for thee. Good | without securitie. Here's three Solidares for thee, good |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.531 | But let the famished flesh slide from the bone | But let the famisht flesh slide from the Bone, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.i.85 | What, man, more water glideth by the mill | What man, more water glideth by the Mill |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.211 | come to him, it's all one. By God's lid, it does one's | come to him, it's all one, by Gods lid it dooes ones |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.113 | And make a sop of all this solid globe; | And make a soppe of all this solid Globe: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.215 | The fool slides o'er the ice that you should break. | The foole slides ore the Ice that you should breake. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.v.6 | Renew, renew! The fierce Polydamas | Renew, renew, the fierce Polidamus |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.12 | Of what validity and pitch soe'er, | Of what validity, and pitch so ere, |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.237 | with lids to them; item: one neck, one chin, and so forth. | with lids to them: Item, one necke, one chin, & so forth. |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.381 | 'Slid! I'll after him again and beat him. | Slid Ile after him againe, and beate him. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.vii.25 | The current that with gentle murmur glides, | The Current that with gentle murmure glides |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.i.49 | An heir, and near allied unto the Duke. | And heire and Neece, alide vnto the Duke. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.ii.132 | By my halidom, I was fast asleep. | By my hallidome, I was fast asleepe. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.53 | It is a holiday to look on them. Lord, the | It is a holliday to looke on them: Lord, the |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.ii.28 | Save when my lids scoured off their brine. Alas, | Save when my lids scowrd off their bine; alas |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iii.96 | That Arcite was no babe – God's lid, his richness | That Arcite was no babe: god's lyd, his richnes |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.i.5 | To me or my swift passage that I slide | To me, or my swift passage, that I slide |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.121 | But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes | But sweeter then the lids of Iuno's eyes, |