Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.iii.126 | Our blood to us, this to our blood is born. | Our bloud to vs, this to our blood is borne, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.iii.192 | That he is loved of me. I follow him not | That he is lou'd of me; I follow him not |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.17 | That fame may cry you loud. I say farewell. | That fame may cry you loud: I say farewell. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.139 | When judges have been babes; great floods have flown | When Iudges haue bin babes; great flouds haue flowne |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.196 | To choose from forth the royal blood of France | To choose from forth the royall bloud of France, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.iii.190 | without bloody succeeding. My master! | without bloudie succeeding. My Master? |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.v.30 | be once heard and thrice beaten. (Aloud) God save you, | bee once hard, and thrice beaten. God saue you |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.ii.19 | (reading the letter aloud) | A Letter. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.ii.56 | (She reads the letter aloud) | |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.v.78 | I would he loved his wife; if he were honester | I would he lou'd his wife: if he were honester |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.ii.26 | I loved you dearly, would you believe my oaths | I lou'd you deerely, would you beleeue my oathes, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.118 | comes. (Aloud) Portotartarossa. | comes: Portotartarossa. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.35 | Distracted clouds give way; so stand thou forth: | Distracted clouds giue way, so stand thou forth, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.54 | Since I have lost, have loved, was in mine eye | Since I haue lost, haue lou'd; was in mine eye |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.248 | He loved her, sir, and loved her not. | He lou'd her sir, and lou'd her not. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.i.16 | I'll set a bourn how far to be beloved. | Ile set a bourne how farre to be belou'd. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.88 | Sir, you and I have loved, but there's not it. | Sir, you and I haue lou'd, but there's not it: |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iv.29 | That drums him from his sport and speaks as loud | That drummes him from his sport, and speakes as lowd |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iv.37 | And it appears he is beloved of those | And it appeares, he is belou'd of those |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iv.43 | And the ebbed man, ne'er loved till ne'er worth love, | And the ebb'd man, / Ne're lou'd, till ne're worth loue, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.6 | And speak as loud as Mars. By Jupiter, | And speake as lowd as Mars. By Iupiter, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.21 | Our trivial difference loud, we do commit | Our triuiall difference loud, we do commit |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vi.76 | I never loved you much; but I ha' praised ye | I neuer lou'd you much, but I ha'prais'd ye, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vii.40 | (aloud) This wine for Lepidus! | This Wine for Lepidus. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vii.107 | Make battery to our ears with the loud music; | Make battery to our eares with the loud Musicke, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vii.109 | The holding every man shall beat as loud | The holding euery man shall beate as loud, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vii.130 | Let Neptune hear we bid a loud farewell | Let Neptune heare, we bid aloud farewell |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.ii.32 | Have loved without this mean, if on both parts | Haue lou'd without this meane, if on both parts |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.ii.51 | He has a cloud in's face. | He ha's a cloud in's face. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.iv.17 | Undo that prayer by crying out as loud | Vndo that prayer, by crying out as loud, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vi.53 | Is often left unloved. We should have met you | Is often left vnlou'd: we should haue met you |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xiii.101 | And whine aloud for mercy. Take him hence. | And whine aloud for mercy. Take him hence. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xiv.2 | Sometime we see a cloud that's dragonish, | Sometime we see a clowd that's Dragonish, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xiv.24 | My mistress loved thee, and her fortunes mingled | My Mistris lou'd thee, and her Fortunes mingled |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.212 | Rank of gross diet, shall be enclouded, | Ranke of grosse dyet, shall we be enclowded, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.298 | Dissolve, thick cloud, and rain, that I may say | Dissolue thicke clowd, & Raine, that I may say |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.347 | There is a vent of blood, and something blown; | There is a vent of Bloud, and something blowne, |
As You Like It | AYL I.i.43 | condition of blood you should so know me. The courtesy | condition of bloud you should so know me: the courtesie |
As You Like It | AYL I.i.45 | born, but the same tradition takes not away my blood, | borne, but the same tradition takes not away my bloud, |
As You Like It | AYL I.ii.223 | My father loved Sir Rowland as his soul, | My Father lou'd Sir Roland as his soule, |
As You Like It | AYL I.iii.29 | The Duke my father loved his father dearly. | The Duke my Father lou'd his Father deerelie. |
As You Like It | AYL II.iii.37 | Of a diverted blood and bloody brother. | Of a diuerted blood, and bloudie brother. |
As You Like It | AYL II.iii.49 | Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood, | Hot, and rebellious liquors in my bloud, |
As You Like It | AYL II.iv.20 | I partly guess, for I have loved ere now. | I partly guesse: for I haue lou'd ere now. |
As You Like It | AYL II.iv.32 | Thou hast not loved. | Thou hast not lou'd. |
As You Like It | AYL II.iv.35 | Thou hast not loved. | Thou hast not lou'd. |
As You Like It | AYL II.iv.38 | Thou hast not loved. | Thou hast not lou'd. |
As You Like It | AYL II.vii.200 | That loved your father. The residue of your fortune, | That lou'd your Father, the residue of your fortune, |
As You Like It | AYL III.i.14 | I never loved my brother in my life. | I neuer lou'd my brother in my life. |
As You Like It | AYL III.v.82 | ‘Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?' | Who euer lov'd, that lou'd not at first sight? |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.94 | He sends this bloody napkin. Are you he? | He sends this bloudy napkin; are you he? |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.156 | Dyed in this blood, unto the shepherd youth | Died in this bloud, vnto the Shepheard youth, |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.159 | Many will swoon when they do look on blood. | Many will swoon when they do look on bloud. |
As You Like It | AYL V.ii.32 | but they looked; no sooner looked but they loved; no | but they look'd: no sooner look'd, but they lou'd; no |
As You Like It | AYL V.ii.33 | sooner loved but they sighed; no sooner sighed but they | sooner lou'd, but they sigh'd: no sooner sigh'd but they |
The Comedy of Errors | CE I.i.9 | Have sealed his rigorous statutes with their bloods, | Haue seal'd his rigorous statutes with their blouds, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE I.i.132 | I hazarded the loss of whom I loved. | I hazarded the losse of whom I lou'd. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE II.ii.150 | My blood is mingled with the crime of lust; | My bloud is mingled with the crime of lust: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.46 | To drown me in thy sister's flood of tears. | To drowne me in thy sister floud of teares: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.6 | Of credit infinite, highly beloved, | Of credit infinite, highly belou'd, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.i.50 | hath always loved the people. | hath alwayes lou'd the people. |
Coriolanus | Cor I.ix.14 | Who has a charter to extol her blood, | My Mother, who ha's a Charter to extoll her Bloud, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.ix.51 | As if I loved my little should be dieted | As if I lou'd my little should be dieted |
Coriolanus | Cor I.ix.92 | The blood upon your visage dries, 'tis time | The bloud vpon your Visage dryes, 'tis time |
Coriolanus | Cor I.x.1.1 | A flourish. Cornets. Enter Tullus Aufidius, bloody, | A flourish. Cornets. Enter Tullus Auffidius bloudie, |
Coriolanus | Cor III.i.50 | Why then should I be consul? By yond clouds, | Why then should I be Consull? by yond Clouds |
Coriolanus | Cor III.i.313 | Lest parties – as he is beloved – break out | Least parties (as he is belou'd) breake out, |
Coriolanus | Cor III.ii.133 | Cog their hearts from them, and come home beloved | Cogge their Hearts from them, and come home belou'd |
Coriolanus | Cor III.iii.33 | Will bear the knave by th' volume. (Aloud) Th' honoured gods | Will beare the Knaue by'th Volume: / Th' honor'd Goddes |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.i.15 | I shall be loved when I am lacked. Nay, mother, | I shall be lou'd when I am lack'd. Nay Mother, |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.ii.12.2 | Peace, peace, be not so loud. | Peace, peace, be not so loud. |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.v.107 | Should from yond cloud speak divine things, | Should from yond clowd speake diuine things, |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.v.117 | I loved the maid I married; never man | I lou'd the Maid I married: neuer man |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.vi.25.1 | Had loved you as we did. | had lou'd you as we did. |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.vi.123 | How? Was't we? We loved him, but, like beasts | How? Was't we? We lou'd him, / But like Beasts, |
Coriolanus | Cor V.ii.89 | Was my beloved in Rome; yet thou behold'st. | Was my belou'd in Rome: yet thou behold'st. |
Coriolanus | Cor V.iii.10 | Loved me above the measure of a father, | Lou'd me, aboue the measure of a Father, |
Coriolanus | Cor V.iv.15 | He loved his mother dearly. | He lou'd his Mother deerely. |
Cymbeline | Cym I.i.47 | Which rare it is to do – most praised, most loved; | (Which rare it is to do) most prais'd, most lou'd, |
Cymbeline | Cym I.ii.75 | It is your fault that I have loved Posthumus: | It is your fault that I haue lou'd Posthumus: |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.26 | So far I read aloud. | So farre I reade aloud. |
Cymbeline | Cym III.iii.58 | First, with the best of note. Cymbeline loved me, | First, with the best of Note. Cymbeline lou'd me, |
Cymbeline | Cym III.v.44 | That will be given to th' loud of noise we make. | That will be giuen to'th'lowd of noise, we make. |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.29 | Doth miracle itself, loved before me. – | Doth myracle it selfe, lou'd before mee. |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.215.1 | Answered my steps too loud. | Answer'd my steps too lowd. |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.384 | No less beloved. The Roman emperor's letters | No lesse belou'd. The Romane Emperors Letters |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.37 | First, she confessed she never loved you: only | First, she confest she neuer lou'd you: onely |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.130 | Make thy demand aloud. (to Iachimo) Sir, step you forth, | Make thy demand alowd. Sir, step you forth, |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.380.2 | And at first meeting loved, | And at first meeting lou'd, |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.66 | How is it that the clouds still hang on you? | How is it that the Clouds still hang on you? |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.126 | But the great cannon to the clouds shall tell, | But the great Cannon to the Clowds shall tell, |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.218 | But even then the morning cock crew loud, | But euen then, the Morning Cocke crew lowd; |
Hamlet | Ham I.iii.6 | Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood, | Hold it a fashion and a toy in Bloud; |
Hamlet | Ham I.iii.116 | When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul | When the Bloud burnes, how Prodigall the Soule |
Hamlet | Ham I.iv.69 | What if it tempt you toward the flood, my lord, | What if it tempt you toward the Floud my Lord? |
Hamlet | Ham I.v.22 | To ears of flesh and blood. List, list, O, list! | To eares of flesh and bloud; list Hamlet, oh list, |
Hamlet | Ham I.v.65 | Holds such an enmity with blood of man | Holds such an enmity with bloud of Man, |
Hamlet | Ham II.i.34 | A savageness in unreclaimed blood, | A sauagenes in vnreclaim'd bloud |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.444 | than fine. One speech in't I chiefly loved. 'Twas | One cheefe Speech in it, I cheefely lou'd, 'twas |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.577 | With this slave's offal. Bloody, bawdy villain! | With this Slaues Offall, bloudy: a Bawdy villaine, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.186 | Honoured, beloved; and haply one as kind | Honour'd, belou'd, and haply, one as kinde. |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.383 | Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape | Do you see that Clowd? that's almost in shape |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.53 | That roars so loud and thunders in the index? | that roares so lowd, & thunders in the Index. |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.90 | Feeds on his wonder, keeps himself in clouds, | Keepes on his wonder, keepes himselfe in clouds, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.109 | Caps, hands, and tongues applaud it to the clouds: | Caps, hands, and tongues, applaud it to the clouds, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.vii.22 | Too slightly timbered for so loud a wind, | Too slightly timbred for so loud a Winde, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.vii.34 | I loved your father, and we love ourself, | I lou'd your Father, and we loue our Selfe, |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.265 | I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers | I lou'd Ophelia; fortie thousand Brothers |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.286 | I loved you ever. But it is no matter. | I loud' you euer; but it is no matter: |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.375 | Of carnal, bloody, and unnatural acts, | Of carnall, bloudie, and vnnaturall acts, |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.394 | Speak loudly for him. | Speake lowdly for him. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.196 | Who doth permit the base contagious clouds | Who doth permit the base contagious cloudes |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.190 | As to o'erwalk a current roaring loud | As to o're-walke a Current, roaring loud |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.263 | Of that same noble prelate well-beloved, | Of that same noble Prelate, well belou'd, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.387 | For tears do stop the floodgates of her eyes. | For teares doe stop the floud-gates of her eyes. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.53 | Loud shouts and salutations from their mouths, | Lowd Showts and Salutations from their mouthes, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.83 | As cloudy men use to their adversaries, | As Cloudie men vse to doe to their aduersaries, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.108 | As if an angel dropped down from the clouds | As if an Angell dropt downe from the Clouds, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.i.48 | And such a flood of greatness fell on you, | And such a floud of Greatnesse fell on you, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.iv.18 | Before, I loved thee as a brother, John, | Before, I lou'd thee as a Brother, Iohn; |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 induction.2 | The vent of hearing when loud Rumour speaks? | The vent of Hearing, when loud Rumor speakes? |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.ii.67 | You must speak louder; my master is deaf. | You must speake lowder, my Master is deafe. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.iii.61 | A naked subject to the weeping clouds, | A naked subiect to the Weeping Clouds, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.iii.91 | O thou fond many, with what loud applause | O thou fond Many, with what loud applause |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.ii.136 | time, and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds and | time, & the spirits of the wise, sit in the clouds, and |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.347 | Who knocks so loud at door? Look to th' door | Who knocks so lowd at doore? Looke to the doore |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.i.24 | With deafing clamour in the slippery clouds, | With deaff'ning Clamors in the slipp'ry Clouds, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.i.113 | The King that loved him, as the state stood then, | The King that lou'd him, as the State stood then, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.i.120 | And the loud trumpet blowing them together, | And the lowd Trumpet blowing them together: |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.v.99 | Stay but a little, for my cloud of dignity | Stay but a little: for my Cloud of Dignitie |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.v.105 | Thy life did manifest thou lovedst me not, | Thy Life did manifest, thou lou'dst me not, |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.45 | Between the floods of Sala and of Elbe; | Betweene the Flouds of Sala and of Elue: |
Henry V | H5 II.ii.25 | Never was monarch better feared and loved | Neuer was Monarch better fear'd and lou'd, |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.31 | O'erblows the filthy and contagious clouds | O're-blowes the filthy and contagious Clouds |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.40 | Do break the clouds, as did the wives of Jewry | Doe breake the Clouds; as did the Wiues of Iewry, |
Henry V | H5 III.v.8 | Spirt up so suddenly into the clouds, | Spirt vp so suddenly into the Clouds, |
Henry V | H5 III.vi.128 | too poor; for th' effusion of our blood, the muster of his | too poore; for th' effusion of our bloud, the Muster of his |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.75 | Why, the enemy is loud, you hear him all night. | Why the Enemie is lowd, you heare him all Night. |
Henry V | H5 IV.vi.15 | And cries aloud, ‘ Tarry, my cousin Suffolk! | He cryes aloud; Tarry my Cosin Suffolke, |
Henry V | H5 IV.viii.89 | And gentlemen of blood and quality. | And Gentlemen of bloud and qualitie. |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.236 | withal but I will tell thee aloud, ‘ England is thine, | withall, but I will tell thee alowd, England is thine, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.iii.72 | Come, officer, as loud as e'er thou canst, | Come Officer, as lowd as e're thou canst, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.vi.11 | Why ring not out the bells aloud throughout the town? | Why ring not out the Bells alowd, / Throughout the Towne? |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.ii.18 | But, lords, in all our bloody massacre, | But Lords, in all our bloudy Massacre, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.ii.43 | Whose glory fills the world with loud report. | Whose glory fills the World with lowd report. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iv.3 | Within the Temple Hall we were too loud; | Within the Temple Hall we were too lowd, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iii.56 | Return thee therefore with a flood of tears, | Returne thee therefore with a floud of Teares, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iv.40 | Or else this blow should broach thy dearest blood. | Or else this Blow should broach thy dearest Bloud. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.41 | By bloody hands in sleeping on your beds! | By bloudy hands, in sleeping on your beds. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.158 | Clapping their hands and crying with loud voice | Clapping their hands, and crying with loud voyce, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.44 | And the Protector's wife, beloved of him? | And the Protectors wife belou'd of him? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.15 | I thought as much; he would be above the clouds. | I thought as much, hee would be aboue the Clouds. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.100 | Mass, thou loved'st plums well, that wouldst venture so. | 'Masse, thou lou'dst Plummes well, that would'st venture so. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.186 | How I have loved my king and commonweal; | How I haue lou'd my King, and Common-weale: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iii.26 | And go in peace, Humphrey, no less beloved | And goe in peace, Humfrey, no lesse belou'd, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iv.1 | Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud; | Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a Cloud: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.155 | And Suffolk's cloudy brow his stormy hate; | And Suffolks cloudie Brow his stormie hate; |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.199 | Whose flood begins to flow within mine eyes, | Whose floud begins to flowe within mine eyes; |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.193 | Although the kite soar with unbloodied beak? | Although the Kyte soare with vnbloudied Beake? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.378 | That even now he cries aloud for him. | That euen now he cries alowd for him. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.384 | And with the southern clouds contend in tears, | And with the Southerne clouds, contend in teares? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.3 | And now loud howling wolves arouse the jades | And now loud houling Wolues arouse the Iades |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.146 | O, barbarous and bloody spectacle! | O barbarous and bloudy spectacle, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.vii.123 | for they loved well when they were alive. Now part | For they lou'd well / When they were aliue. Now part |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.i.3 | Ring, bells, aloud; burn bonfires clear and bright, | Ring Belles alowd, burne Bonfires cleare and bright |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.ii.81 | We shall to London get, where you are loved, | We shall to London get, where you are lou'd, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.97 | Than drops of blood were in my father's veins. | Then drops of bloud were in my Fathers Veines. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.220 | Hadst thou but loved him half so well as I, | Hadst thou but lou'd him halfe so well as I, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.27 | Not separated with the racking clouds, | Not seperated with the racking Clouds, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.iii.7 | For this world frowns, and Edward's sun is clouded. | For this world frownes, and Edwards Sunne is clowded. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.v.2 | When dying clouds contend with growing light, | When dying clouds contend, with growing light, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.1 | A loud alarum. Enter Clifford, wounded | A lowd alarum. Enter Clifford Wounded. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.62 | Dark cloudy death o'ershades his beams of life, | Darke cloudy death ore-shades his beames of life, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.ii.163 | And am I then a man to be beloved? | And am I then a man to be belou'd? |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.i.74 | Doth cloud my joys with danger and with sorrow. | Doth cloud my ioyes with danger, and with sorrow. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.i.135 | Are near to Warwick by blood and by alliance; | Are neere to Warwicke, by bloud, and by allyance: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.viii.17 | And thou, brave Oxford, wondrous well-beloved | And thou, braue Oxford, wondrous well belou'd, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.i.103 | Now welcome more, and ten times more beloved, | Now welcome more, and ten times more belou'd, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iii.4 | I spy a black, suspicious, threatening cloud, | I spy a black suspicious threatning Cloud, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iii.10 | A little gale will soon disperse that cloud | A little gale will soone disperse that Cloud, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iii.13 | For every cloud engenders not a storm. | For euery Cloud engenders not a Storme. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.v.61 | Butchers and villains! Bloody cannibals! | Butchers and Villaines, bloudy Caniballes, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.i.225 | Whose figure even this instant cloud puts on | Whose Figure euen this instant Clowd puts on, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.29.1 | In loud rebellion. | In lowd Rebellion. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.71 | More than I dare make faults. You few that loved me, | More then I dare make faults. / You few that lou'd me, |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.92 | Ever beloved and loving may his rule be; | Euer belou'd and louing, may his Rule be; |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.106 | And with that blood will make 'em one day groan for't. | And with that bloud will make 'em one day groane for't. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.122 | Fell by our servants, by those men we loved most – | Fell by our Seruants, by those Men we lou'd most: |
Henry VIII | H8 II.ii.108 | I know your majesty has always loved her | I know your Maiesty, ha's alwayes lou'd her |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.130 | Still met the King, loved him next heaven, obeyed him, | Still met the King? Lou'd him next Heau'n? Obey'd him? |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.62.1 | And let him cry ‘ Ha!’ louder! | And let him cry Ha, lowder. |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.154 | And yet words are no deeds. My father loved you; | And yet words are no deeds. My Father lou'd you, |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.270 | If I loved many words, lord, I should tell you | If I lou'd many words, Lord, I should tell you, |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.i.73 | As loud, and to as many tunes. Hats, cloaks – | As lowd, and to as many Tunes. Hats, Cloakes, |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.53 | Lofty and sour to them that loved him not, | Lofty, and sowre to them that lou'd him not: |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.137 | To love her for her mother's sake, that loved him, | To loue her for her Mothers sake, that lou'd him, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.v.30 | She shall be loved and feared. Her own shall bless her; | She shall be lou'd and fear'd. Her owne shall blesse her; |
Henry VIII | H8 V.v.44 | When heaven shall call her from this cloud of darkness – | (When Heauen shal call her from this clowd of darknes) |
Julius Caesar | JC I.iii.8 | To be exalted with the threatening clouds; | To be exalted with the threatning Clouds: |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.26 | Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees | Lookes in the Clouds, scorning the base degrees |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.104 | That fret the clouds are messengers of day. | That fret the Clouds, are Messengers of Day. |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.156 | Mark Antony, so well beloved of Caesar, | Marke Antony, so well belou'd of Casar, |
Julius Caesar | JC II.ii.19 | Fierce fiery warriors fought upon the clouds | Fierce fiery Warriours fight vpon the Clouds |
Julius Caesar | JC III.i.129 | Say I feared Caesar, honoured him, and loved him. | Say, I fear'd Casar, honour'd him, and lou'd him. |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.21 | is my answer: not that I loved Caesar less, but that I | is my answer: Not that I lou'd Casar lesse, but that I |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.22 | loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, | lou'd Rome more. Had you rather Casar were liuing, |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.24 | all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as | all Free-men? As Casar lou'd mee, I weepe for him; as |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.142 | It is not meet you know how Caesar loved you. | It is not meete you know how Casar lou'd you: |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.183 | Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him! | Iudge, O you Gods, how deerely Casar lou'd him: |
Julius Caesar | JC V.ii.2.1 | Loud alarum | Lowd Alarum. |
Julius Caesar | JC V.iii.64 | Clouds, dews, and dangers come; our deeds are done. | Clowds, Dewes, and Dangers come; our deeds are done: |
King Edward III | E3 I.i.164 | When Ave, Caesar! they pronounce aloud. | When Aue Casar they pronounce alowd; |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.3 | And changing passions, like inconstant clouds | And changing passion like inconstant clouds: |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.110 | And let her chase away these winter clouds, | And let her chase away these winter clouds, |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.154 | But I will through a Hellespont of blood | But I will throng a hellie spout of bloud, |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.170 | And tottering sink into the ruthless flood, | And tottering sink into the ruthlesse floud, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.121 | And, like a thirsty tiger, suck'st her blood. | And like a thirstie tyger suckst her bloud. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.195 | To draw forth bloody stratagems in France | To drawe forth bloudie stratagems in France, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iv.71 | The dismal charge of trumpets' loud retreat. | The dismall charge of Trumpets loud retreat: |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.4 | At Crécy field our clouds of warlike smoke | At Cressey field our Clouds of Warlike smoke, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.59 | The drops are infinite that make a flood, | The drops are infinite that make a floud, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.98 | For I will stain my horse quite o'er with blood | For I will staine my horse quite ore with bloud, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.38 | Bloodless and pale, one gazing on another. | Bloudlesse and pale, one gazing on another. |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vi.54 | That dines at such a bloody feast as this. | That dines at such a bloudie feast as this. |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vi.59 | That in the crimson bravery of my blood | That in the crimson brauerie of my bloud, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vii.2 | Thy bloody ensigns are my captive colours; | Thy bloudie Ensignes are my captiue colours, |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.178 | Great servitor to bloody Mars in arms, | Great seruitor to bloudie Mars in armes, |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.223 | And for my part, the bloody scars I bear, | and for my part, the bloudie scars I beare, |
King John | KJ I.i.17 | The proud control of fierce and bloody war, | The proud controle offierce and bloudy warre, |
King John | KJ I.i.19 | Here have we war for war and blood for blood, | Heere haue we war for war, & bloud for bloud, |
King John | KJ I.i.38 | With fearful bloody issue arbitrate. | With fearefull bloudy issue arbitrate. |
King John | KJ II.i.2 | Arthur, that great forerunner of thy blood, | Arthur that great fore-runner of thy bloud, |
King John | KJ II.i.42 | Wade to the market-place in Frenchmen's blood, | Wade to the market-place in French-mens bloud, |
King John | KJ II.i.45 | Lest unadvised you stain your swords with blood. | Lest vnaduis'd you staine your swords with bloud, |
King John | KJ II.i.48 | And then we shall repent each drop of blood | And then we shall repent each drop of bloud, |
King John | KJ II.i.63 | An Ate, stirring him to blood and strife; | An Ace stirring him to bloud and strife, |
King John | KJ II.i.252 | Against th' invulnerable clouds of heaven; | Against th' involuerable clouds of heauen, |
King John | KJ II.i.501 | I do protest I never loved myself | I do protest I neuer lou'd my selfe |
King John | KJ III.i.102 | You came in arms to spill mine enemies' blood, | You came in Armes to spill mine enemies bloud, |
King John | KJ III.i.115 | That bloody spoil. Thou slave, thou wretch, thou coward! | That bloudy spoyle: thou slaue thou wretch, yu coward, |
King John | KJ III.i.239 | And shall these hands, so lately purged of blood, | And shall these hands so lately purg'd of bloud? |
King John | KJ III.i.303 | Shall braying trumpets and loud churlish drums, | Shall braying trumpets, and loud churlish drums |
King John | KJ III.i.326 | The sun's o'ercast with blood; fair day, adieu! | The Sun's orecast with bloud: faire day adieu, |
King John | KJ III.i.343 | The blood, and dearest-valued blood, of France. | The blood and deerest valued bloud of France. |
King John | KJ III.iii.43 | Had baked thy blood, and made it heavy, thick, | Had bak'd thy bloud, and made it heauy, thicke, |
King John | KJ III.iv.8 | And bloody England into England gone, | And bloudy England into England gone, |
King John | KJ III.iv.70 | I tore them from their bonds, and cried aloud, | I tore them from their bonds, and cride aloud, |
King John | KJ IV.iii.105 | I honoured him, I loved him, and will weep | I honour'd him, I lou'd him, and will weepe |
King John | KJ V.i.11 | To stranger blood, to foreign royalty. | To stranger-bloud, to forren Royalty; |
King John | KJ V.ii.38 | The blood of malice in a vein of league, | The bloud of malice, in a vaine of league, |
King John | KJ V.ii.127 | By all the blood that ever fury breathed, | By all the bloud that euer fury breath'd, |
King John | KJ V.ii.152 | You bloody Neroes, ripping up the womb | you bloudy Nero's, ripping vp the wombe |
King John | KJ V.ii.170 | That shall reverberate all as loud as thine. | That shall reuerberate all, as lowd as thine. |
King John | KJ V.ii.172 | As loud as thine, rattle the welkin's ear | (As lowd as thine) rattle the Welkins eare, |
King John | KJ V.iv.14 | For if the French be lords of this loud day, | For if the French be Lords of this loud day, |
King Lear | KL I.i.59 | As much as child e'er loved or father found; | As much as Childe ere lou'd, or Father found. |
King Lear | KL I.i.96 | You have begot me, bred me, loved me. | You haue begot me, bred me, lou'd me. |
King Lear | KL I.i.123 | I loved her most, and thought to set my rest | I lou'd her most, and thought to set my rest |
King Lear | KL I.i.141 | Loved as my father, as my master followed, | Lou'd as my Father, as my Master follow'd, |
King Lear | KL I.i.251 | Most choice, forsaken; and most loved, despised, | Most choise forsaken, and most lou'd despis'd, |
King Lear | KL I.i.290 | always loved our sister most; and with what poor judgement | alwaies lou'd our Sister most, and with what poore iudgement |
King Lear | KL I.ii.135 | o' Bedlam. (Aloud) O these eclipses do portend these | o'Bedlam. --- O these Eclipses do portend these |
King Lear | KL II.i.31 | (Aloud) | |
King Lear | KL II.i.32 | (Aside) Fly, brother! (Aloud) Torches, torches! (Aside) So farewell. | Fly Brother, Torches, Torches, so farewell. |
King Lear | KL II.i.35 | (Aloud) | |
King Lear | KL II.iv.42 | He raised the house with loud and coward cries. | He rais'd the house, with loud and coward cries, |
King Lear | KL III.ii.53 | Unwhipped of justice. Hide thee, thou bloody hand, | Vnwhipt of Iustice. Hide thee, thou Bloudy hand; |
King Lear | KL III.iv.87 | of lust and waked to do it. Wine loved I deeply, dice | of Lust, and wak'd to doe it. Wine lou'd I deerely, Dice |
King Lear | KL III.iv.161 | But lately, very late. I loved him, friend, | But lately: very late: I lou'd him (Friend) |
King Lear | KL III.v.20 | stuff his suspicion more fully. (Aloud) I will persever in | stuffe his suspition more fully. I will perseuer in |
King Lear | KL IV.i.39 | Angering itself and others. (Aloud) Bless thee, master! | Ang'ring it selfe, and others. Blesse thee Master. |
King Lear | KL IV.i.53.1 | And yet I must. (Aloud) Bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed. | And yet I must: Blesse thy sweete eyes, they bleede. |
King Lear | KL IV.ii.87 | The news is not so tart. – (Aloud) I'll read and answer. | The Newes is not so tart. Ile read, and answer. |
King Lear | KL IV.iv.2 | As mad as the vexed sea, singing aloud, | As mad as the vext Sea, singing alowd, |
King Lear | KL IV.vii.25 | Please you draw near. – Louder the music there! | |
King Lear | KL V.i.37 | O, ho, I know the riddle. (Aloud) I will go. | Oh ho, I know the Riddle, I will goe. |
King Lear | KL V.iii.237.2 | Yet Edmund was beloved. | Yet Edmund was belou'd: |
King Lear | KL V.iii.278 | If Fortune brag of two she loved and hated | If Fortune brag of two, she lou'd and hated, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.ii.30 | my blood. | my bloud. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.121 | Alack, let it blood. | Alacke, let it bloud. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.94 | Reigns in my blood, and will remembered be. | Raignes in my bloud, and will remembred be. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.95 | A fever in your blood? Why, then incision | A Feuer in your bloud, why then incision |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.213 | As true we are as flesh and blood can be. | As true we are as flesh and bloud can be, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.215 | Young blood doth not obey an old decree. | Young bloud doth not obey an old decree. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.261 | For native blood is counted painting now; | For natiue bloud is counted painting now: |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.73 | The blood of youth burns not with such excess | The bloud of youth burns not with such excesse, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.203 | My face is but a moon, and clouded too. | My face is but a Moone and clouded too. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.204 | Blessed are clouds, to do as such clouds do. | Blessed are clouds, to doe as such clouds do. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.206 | Those clouds removed – upon our watery eyne. | (Those clouds remooued) vpon our waterie eyne. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.297 | Are angels vailing clouds, or roses blown. | Are Angels vailing clouds, or Roses blowne. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.717 | Worthies, away! The scene begins to cloud. | Worthies away, the Scene begins to cloud. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.743 | Let not the cloud of sorrow jostle it | Let not the cloud of sorrow iustle it |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.910 | When all aloud the wind doth blow, | When all aloud the winde doth blow, |
Macbeth | Mac III.iv.110 | And overcome us like a summer's cloud, | And ouercome vs like a Summers Clowd, |
Macbeth | Mac III.v.35 | Sits in a foggy cloud and stays for me. | Sits in Foggy cloud, and stayes for me. |
Macbeth | Mac III.vi.41 | The cloudy messenger turns me his back | The clowdy Messenger turnes me his backe, |
Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.13 | Was once thought honest; you have loved him well; | Was once thought honest: you haue lou'd him well, |
Macbeth | Mac V.iii.27 | Curses, not loud, but deep, mouth-honour, breath | Curses, not lowd but deepe, Mouth-honor, breath |
Macbeth | Mac V.vi.97 | Whose voices I desire aloud with mine. – | Whose voyces I desire alowd with mine. |
Measure for Measure | MM I.i.70 | Their loud applause and aves vehement, | Their lowd applause, and Aues vehement: |
Measure for Measure | MM I.iii.8 | How I have ever loved the life removed | How I haue euer lou'd the life remoued |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.20 | Why does my blood thus muster to my heart, | Why doe's my bloud thus muster to my heart, |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.80 | Proclaim an enshield beauty ten times louder | Proclaime an en-shield beauty ten times louder |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.153 | Or with an outstretched throat I'll tell the world | Or with an out-stretcht throate Ile tell the world aloud |
Measure for Measure | MM IV.iii.155 | troth, Isabel, I loved thy brother. If the old fantastical | troth Isabell I lou'd thy brother, if the olde fantastical |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.9 | O, your desert speaks loud, and I should wrong it | Oh your desert speaks loud, & I should wrong it |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.19 | Now is your time. Speak loud and kneel before him. | Now is your time / Speake loud, and kneele before him. |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.469 | Should slip so grossly, both in the heat of blood | Should slip so grosselie, both in the heat of bloud |
The Merchant of Venice | MV I.i.83 | Why should a man whose blood is warm within | Why should a man whose bloud is warme within, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.i.11 | Have loved it too. I would not change this hue, | Haue lou'd it to: I would not change this hue, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.i.34 | I say my daughter is my flesh and blood. | I say my daughter is my flesh and bloud. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.176 | Only my blood speaks to you in my veins, | Onely my bloud speakes to you in my vaines, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.199 | You loved, I loved; for intermission | You lou'd, I lou'd for intermission, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.iii.34 | Tomorrow to my bloody creditor. | To morrow, to my bloudy Creditor. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.140 | Thou but offend'st thy lungs to speak so loud. | Thou but offend'st thy Lungs to speake so loud: |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.272 | Say how I loved you, speak me fair in death, | Say how I lou'd you; speake me faire in death: |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.303 | This bond doth give thee here no jot of blood; | This bond doth giue thee heere no iot of bloud, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.307 | One drop of Christian blood, thy lands and goods | One drop of Christian bloud, thy lands and goods |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.322 | Shed thou no blood, nor cut thou less nor more | Shed thou no bloud, nor cut thou lesse nor more |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.18 | Did young Lorenzo swear he loved her well, | Did young Lorenzo sweare he lou'd her well, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.73 | Fetching mad bounds, bellowing and neighing loud, | Fetching mad bounds, bellowing and neighing loud, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.74 | Which is the hot condition of their blood, | Which is the hot condition of their bloud, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW I.iv.90 | heard him so loud and so melancholy. But notwithstanding, | heard him so loud, and so melancholly: but notwithstanding |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.188 | I have long loved her, and, I protest to you, | I haue long lou'd her, and I protest to you, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.75 | (Aloud) In good time. | in good time. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.80 | (Aloud) I will knog your urinals about your knave's | I will knog your Vrinal about your knaues |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.15 | louder. | louder. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.95 | Lust is but a bloody fire, | Lust is but a bloudy fire, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.104 | I am beloved of beauteous Hermia. | I am belou'd of beauteous Hermia. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.107 | Dead? – or asleep? I see no blood, no wound. | Deade or asleepe? I see no bloud, no wound, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.34 | Titania waked, and straightway loved an ass. | Tytania waked, and straightway lou'd an Asse. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.48 | Being o'ershoes in blood, plunge in the deep, | Being oreshooes in bloud, plunge in the deepe, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.97 | With sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear. | With sighes of loue, that costs the fresh bloud deare. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.170 | If e'er I loved her all that love is gone. | If ere I lou'd her, all that loue is gone. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.234 | But miserable most, to love unloved: | (But miserable most, to loue vnlou'd) |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.275 | Since night you loved me; yet since night you left me. | Since night you lou'd me; yet since night you left me. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.379 | For night's swift dragons cut the clouds full fast, | For night-swift Dragons cut the Clouds full fast, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.383 | That in crossways and floods have burial | That in crosse-waies and flouds haue buriall, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.187 | Like far-off mountains turned into clouds. | Like farre off mountaines turned into Clouds. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.70 | The passion of loud laughter never shed. | the passion of loud laughter / Neuer shed. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.146 | He bravely broached his boiling bloody breast. | He brauely broacht his boiling bloudy breast, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.286 | That lived, that loved, that liked, that looked with cheer. | That liu'd, that lou'd, that lik'd, that look'd with cheere. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.366 | Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, | Whil'st the scritch-owle, scritching loud, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.iii.26 | in his grace, and it better fits my blood to be disdained | in his grace, and it better fits my bloud to be disdain'd |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.i.92 | I say my prayers aloud. | I say my prayers alowd. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.164 | O, my lord, wisdom and blood combating in so | O my Lord, wisedome and bloud combating in so |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.165 | tender a body, we have ten proofs to one that blood | tender a body, we haue ten proofes to one, that bloud |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.i.41 | But I persuaded them, if they loved Benedick, | But I perswaded them, if they lou'd Benedicke, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.ii.18 | blood in him to be truly touched with love; if he be sad, | bloud in him to be truly toucht with loue, if he be sad, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.129 | bloods between fourteen and five-and-thirty, sometimes | Hotblouds, betweene foureteene & fiue & thirtie, sometimes |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.35 | Comes not that blood as modest evidence | Comes not that bloud, as modest euidence, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.134 | But mine and mine I loved and mine I praised | But mine, and mine I lou'd, and mine I prais'd, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.151 | Who loved her so, that, speaking of her foulness, | Who lou'd her so, that speaking of her foulnesse, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.191 | Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine, | Time hath not yet so dried this bloud of mine, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.8 | Bring me a father that so loved his child, | Bring me a father that so lou'd his childe, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.32 | My griefs cry louder than advertisement. | My griefs cry lowder then aduertisement. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.34 | I pray thee, peace. I will be flesh and blood; | I pray thee peace, I will be flesh and bloud, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.87 | Content yourself. God knows I loved my niece; | Content your self, God knows I lou'd my neece, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.232 | Runs not this speech like iron through your blood? | Runs not this speech like yron through your bloud? |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.239 | In the rare semblance that I loved it first. | In the rare semblance that I lou'd it first. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.iv.42 | So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness? | So full of frost, of storme, and clowdinesse. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.iv.61 | And when you loved, you were my other husband. | And when you lou'd, you were my other husband. |
Othello | Oth I.i.75 | Here is her father's house; I'll call aloud. | Heere is her Fathers house, Ile call aloud. |
Othello | Oth I.i.151 | With such loud reason to the Cyprus wars, | With such loud reason to the Cyprus Warres, |
Othello | Oth I.ii.12 | That the Magnifico is much beloved, | That the Magnifico is much belou'd, |
Othello | Oth I.iii.127 | Her father loved me, oft invited me, | Her Father lou'd me, oft inuited me: |
Othello | Oth I.iii.163 | And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, | And bad me, if I had a Friend that lou'd her, |
Othello | Oth I.iii.166 | She loved me for the dangers I had passed, | She lou'd me for the dangers I had past, |
Othello | Oth I.iii.167 | And I loved her, that she did pity them. | And I lou'd her, that she did pitty them. |
Othello | Oth II.i.5 | Methinks the wind does speak aloud at land; | Me thinks, the wind hath spoke aloud at Land, |
Othello | Oth II.i.12 | The chidden billow seems to pelt the clouds; | The chidden Billow seemes to pelt the Clowds, |
Othello | Oth II.i.146 | Had tongue at will, and yet was never loud; | Had Tongue at will, and yet was neuer loud: |
Othello | Oth II.i.174.1 | (aloud) The Moor! I know his trumpet. | The Moore I know his Trumpet. |
Othello | Oth II.i.216 | Mark me with what violence she first loved the Moor, | Marke me with what violence she first lou'd the Moore, |
Othello | Oth II.i.246 | loved the Moor. Blessed pudding! Didst thou not see her | lou'd the Moore: Bless'd pudding. Didst thou not see her |
Othello | Oth II.i.259 | either by speaking too loud, or tainting his discipline, or | either by speaking too loud, or tainting his discipline, or |
Othello | Oth III.iii.206.1 | She loved them most. | She lou'd them most. |
Othello | Oth IV.iii.26 | She was in love: and he she loved proved mad | She was in loue: and he she lou'd prou'd mad, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.48 | That handkerchief which I so loved and gave thee, | That Handkerchiefe / Which I so lou'd, and gaue thee, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.59 | Offend you in my life; never loved Cassio | Offend you in my life: neuer lou'd Cassio, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.247 | Moor, she was chaste; she loved thee, cruel Moor, | Moore, she was chaste: She lou'd thee, cruell Moore, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.340 | Of one that loved not wisely, but too well; | Of one that lou'd not wisely, but too well: |
Pericles | Per I.i.65.1 | He reads aloud | |
Pericles | Per I.i.75 | Why cloud they not their sights perpetually, | Why cloude they not their sights perpetually, |
Pericles | Per I.i.77 | Fair glass of light, I loved you, and could still, | Faire Glasse of light, I lou'd you, and could still, |
Pericles | Per I.ii.88 | How many worthy princes' bloods were shed | How many worthie Princes blouds were shed, |
Pericles | Per I.iv.15 | Till tongues fetch breath that may proclaim them louder, | Till toungs fetch breath that may proclaime / Them louder, |
Pericles | Per I.iv.24 | Whose towers bore heads so high they kissed the clouds, | Whose towers bore heads so high they kist the clowds, |
Pericles | Per I.iv.44 | To eat those little darlings whom they loved. | To eat those little darlings whom they lou'de, |
Pericles | Per II.i.131 | It kept where I kept, I so dearly loved it, | It kept where I kept, I so dearely lou'd it, |
Pericles | Per II.ii.36 | The fifth, an hand environed with clouds, | The fift, an Hand enuironed with Clouds, |
Pericles | Per II.iii.97 | Loud music is too harsh for ladies' heads, | Lowd Musicke is too harsh for Ladyes heads, |
Pericles | Per Chorus.III.3 | Made louder by the o'erfed breast | Made louder by the orefed breast, |
Pericles | Per III.i.45 | But sea-room, an the brine and cloudy | But Sea-roome, and the brine and cloudy |
Pericles | Per III.i.48 | works high, the wind is loud, and will not lie till the | workes hie, / The Wind is lowd, and will not lie till the |
Pericles | Per IV.i.23 | Do not consume your blood with sorrowing; | Doe not consume your bloud with sorrowing, |
Pericles | Per IV.i.49 | Pray walk softly, do not heat your blood. | pray walke softly, doe not heate your bloud, |
Pericles | Per IV.iii.7 | Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess | much lesse in bloud then vertue, yet a Princes |
Pericles | Per IV.vi.31 | For flesh and blood, sir, white and red, you shall | For flesh and bloud Sir, white and red, you shall |
Pericles | Per V.i.152.2 | But are you flesh and blood? | But are you flesh and bloud? |
Pericles | Per V.i.199 | Down on thy knees; thank the holy gods as loud | Downe on thy knees, thanke the holie Gods as loud |
Richard II | R2 I.i.42 | The uglier seem the clouds that in it fly. | The vglier seeme the cloudes that in it flye: |
Richard II | R2 II.i.221 | For he is just, and always loved us well. | For he is iust, and alwayes lou'd vs well. |
Richard II | R2 III.i.20 | And sighed my English breath in foreign clouds, | And sigh'd my English breath in forraine Clouds, |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.68 | Hath clouded all thy happy days on earth. | Hath clouded all thy happie dayes on Earth: |
Richard II | R2 III.iii.57 | At meeting tears the cloudy cheeks of heaven. | At meeting teares the cloudie Cheekes of Heauen: |
Richard II | R2 III.iii.65 | When he perceives the envious clouds are bent | When he perceiues the enuious Clouds are bent |
Richard II | R2 III.iii.86 | Is mustering in his clouds on our behalf | Is mustring in his Clouds, on our behalfe, |
Richard III | R3 I.i.3 | And all the clouds that loured upon our house | And all the clouds that lowr'd vpon our house |
Richard III | R3 I.iii.194 | Can curses pierce the clouds and enter heaven? | Can Curses pierce the Clouds, and enter Heauen? |
Richard III | R3 I.iii.195 | Why then, give way, dull clouds, to my quick curses! | Why then giue way dull Clouds to my quick Curses. |
Richard III | R3 I.iii.267 | Whose bright outshining beams thy cloudy wrath | Whose bright out-shining beames, thy cloudy wrath |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.50 | Who spake aloud, ‘ What scourge for perjury | Who spake alowd: What scourge for Periurie, |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.54 | Dabbled in blood, and he shrieked out aloud, | Dabbel'd in blood, and he shriek'd out alowd |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.223 | Who made thee then a bloody minister | Who made thee then a bloudy minister, |
Richard III | R3 II.ii.112 | You cloudy princes and heart-sorrowing peers | You clowdy-Princes, & hart-sorowing-Peeres, |
Richard III | R3 II.iii.32 | When clouds are seen, wise men put on their cloaks; | When Clouds are seen, wisemen put on their clokes; |
Richard III | R3 III.v.24 | So dear I loved the man that I must weep. | So deare I lou'd the man, that I must weepe: |
Richard III | R3 V.i.8 | Do through the clouds behold this present hour, | Do through the clowds behold this present houre, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.247 | A bloody tyrant and a homicide; | A bloudy Tyrant, and a Homicide: |
Richard III | R3 V.v.2 | The day is ours; the bloody dog is dead. | The day is ours, the bloudy Dogge is dead. |
Richard III | R3 V.v.5 | From the dead temples of this bloody wretch | From the dead Temples of this bloudy Wretch, |
Richard III | R3 V.v.36 | That would reduce these bloody days again | That would reduce these bloudy dayes againe, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.133 | Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs. | Adding to cloudes, more cloudes with his deepe sighes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.205 | I aimed so near when I supposed you loved. | I aym'd so neare, when I suppos'd you lou'd. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.i.14 | When King Cophetua loved the beggar maid. | When King Cophetua lou'd the begger Maid, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.31 | When he bestrides the lazy, puffing clouds | When he bestrides the lazie puffing Cloudes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.160 | Bondage is hoarse and may not speak aloud, | Bondage is hoarse, and may not speake aloud, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.188 | The grey-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night, | The gray ey'd morne smiles on the frowning night. Checkring the Easterne Cloudes with streaks of light: And fleckled darknesse like a drunkard reeles. From forth daies path. and Titans burning wheeles: Now ere the Sun aduance his burning eye. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.189 | Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light, | Checkring the Easterne Clouds with streakes of light, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.iii.1 | Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye | The gray ey'd morne smiles on the frowning night, / Checkring the Easterne Cloudes with streaks of light: / And fleckled darknesse like a drunkard reeles, / From forth daies path, and Titans burning wheeles: / Now ere the Sun aduance his burning eye, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.v.70 | Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks. | Now comes the wanton bloud vp in your cheekes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.68 | But love thee better than thou canst devise | But lou'd thee better then thou can'st deuise: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.117 | That gallant spirit hath aspired the clouds, | That Gallant spirit hath aspir'd the Cloudes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.149 | For blood of ours shed blood of Montague. | For bloud of ours, shed bloud of Mountague. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.164 | Retorts it. Romeo he cries aloud, | Retorts it: Romeo he cries aloud, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.189 | My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding. | My bloud for your rude brawles doth lie a bleeding. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.ii.4 | And bring in cloudy night immediately. | And bring in Cloudie night immediately. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.iv.3 | Look you, she loved her kinsman Tybalt dearly, | Looke you, she Lou'd her kinsman Tybalt dearely, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.8 | Do lace the severing clouds in yonder East. | Do lace the seuering Cloudes in yonder East: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.134 | Sailing in this salt flood. The winds, thy sighs, | Sayling in this salt floud, the windes thy sighes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.197 | Is there no pity sitting in the clouds | Is there no pittie sitting in the Cloudes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.v.74 | Above the clouds, as high as heaven itself? | Aboue the Cloudes, as high as Heauen it selfe? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.i.57.2 | Who calls so loud? | Who call's so low'd? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.97 | Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? | Tybalt, ly'st thou there in thy bloudy sheet? |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.64 | Like envious floods o'errun her lovely face, | Like enuious flouds ore-run her louely face, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.i.126 | and mine to endure her loud alarums, why, man, there be | & mine to endure her lowd alarums, why man there bee |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.ii.94 | For I will board her though she chide as loud | For I will boord her, though she chide as loud |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.ii.95 | As thunder when the clouds in autumn crack. | As thunder, when the clouds in Autumne cracke. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.ii.204 | Loud 'larums, neighing steeds, and trumpets' clang? | Loud larums, neighing steeds, & trumpets clangue? |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS III.ii.159 | ‘ Ay, by gogs-wouns,’ quoth he, and swore so loud | I, by goggs woones quoth he, and swore so loud, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.ii.13 | Loved none in the world so well as Lucentio. | Lou'd me in the World so wel as Lucentio. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.ii.38 | Ere three days pass, which hath as long loved me | Ere three dayes passe, which hath as long lou'd me, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.ii.39 | As I have loved this proud disdainful haggard. | As I haue lou'd this proud disdainful Haggard, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.169 | And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, | And as the Sunne breakes through the darkest clouds, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.i.13 | They're busy within. You were best knock louder. | They're busie within, you were best knocke lowder. |
The Tempest | Tem I.i.36 | A plague upon this howling! They are louder than the | A plague --- vpon this howling: they are lowder then the |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.69 | Of all the world I loved, and to him put | Of all the world I lou'd, and to him put |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.142 | A mark so bloody on the business, but | A marke so bloudy on the businesse; but |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.166 | Knowing I loved my books, he furnished me | Knowing I lou'd my bookes, he furnishd me |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.192 | On the curled clouds. To thy strong bidding task | On the curld clowds: to thy strong bidding, taske |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.336 | That burn by day and night. And then I loved thee, | That burne by day, and night: and then I lou'd thee |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.144.1 | When you are cloudy. | When you are cloudy. |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.20 | sing i'th' wind. Yond same black cloud, yond huge one, | sing ith' winde: yond same blacke cloud, yond huge one, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.23 | hide my head. Yond same cloud cannot choose but fall | hide my head: yond same cloud cannot choose but fall |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.47 | Loved Mall, Meg, and Marian, and Margery, | Lou'd Mall, Meg, and Marrian, and Margerie, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.51 | She loved not the savour of tar nor of pitch, | She lou'd not the sauour of Tar nor of Pitch, |
The Tempest | Tem III.ii.142 | The clouds methought would open, and show riches | The clouds methought would open, and shew riches |
The Tempest | Tem III.iii.64 | Wound the loud winds, or with bemocked-at stabs | Wound the loud windes, or with bemockt-at-Stabs |
The Tempest | Tem III.iii.94 | And his and mine loved darling. | And his, and mine lou'd darling. |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.93 | Cutting the clouds towards Paphos, and her son | Cutting the clouds towards Paphos: and her Son |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.152 | The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, | The Clowd-capt Towres, the gorgeous Pallaces, |
The Tempest | Tem V.i.74 | Thou art pinched for't now, Sebastian. Flesh and blood, | Thou art pinch'd for't now Sebastian. Flesh, and bloud, |
The Tempest | Tem V.i.310 | Of these our dear-beloved solemnized; | Of these our deere-belou'd, solemnized, |
Timon of Athens | Tim I.ii.1.1 | Hautboys playing loud music. A great banquet served | Hoboyes Playing lowd Musicke. A great Banquet seru'd |
Timon of Athens | Tim I.ii.128 | You see, my lord, how ample y'are beloved. | You see my Lord, how ample y'are belou'd. |
Timon of Athens | Tim II.ii.147 | And your great flow of debts. My loved lord – | And your great flow of debts; my lou'd Lord, |
Timon of Athens | Tim II.ii.176 | Feast-won, fast-lost. One cloud of winter showers, | Feast won, fast lost; one cloud of Winter showres, |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.iv.43 | He goes away in a cloud. Call him, call him. | He goes away in a Clowd: Call him, call him. |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.316 | thou ever know beloved? | thou euer know belou'd? |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.150 | And with loud 'larums welcome them to Rome. | And with low'd Larums welcome them to Rome. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.266 | Clear up, fair queen, that cloudy countenance; | Cleere vp Faire Queene that cloudy countenance, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.430 | How I have loved and honoured Saturnine. | How I haue lou'd and Honour'd Saturnine. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.i.84 | She is Lavinia, therefore must be loved. | Shee is Lauinia therefore must be lou'd. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.33 | My silence, and my cloudy melancholy, | My silence, and my Cloudy Melancholie, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.167 | The worse to her, the better loved of me. | The worse to her, the better lou'd of me. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iv.32 | Blushing to be encountered with a cloud. | Blushing to be encountred with a Cloud, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.211 | And stain the sun with fog, as sometime clouds | And staine the Sun with fogge as somtime cloudes, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.153 | These sorrowful drops upon thy bloodstained face, | These sorrowfull drops vpon thy bloud-slaine face, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.160 | To melt in showers. Thy grandsire loved thee well: | To melt in showres: thy Grandsire lou'd thee well: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.i.93 | When with your blood you daily paint her thus. | When with your bloud you daily paint her thus. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.127 | O, yes, an 'twere a cloud in autumn. | Oh yes, and 'twere a clow'd in Autumne. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.185 | Speak not so loud. | Speake not so low'd. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.233 | bloodied, and his helm more hacked than Hector's, | bloudied, and his Helme more hackt then Hectors, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.288 | That she beloved knows naught that knows not this: | That she belou'd, knowes nought, that knowes not this; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.163 | From his deep chest laughs out a loud applause, | From his deepe Chest, laughes out a lowd applause, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.256.2 | Trumpet, blow loud; | Trumpet blow loud, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.259 | What Troy means fairly shall be spoke aloud. | What Troy meanes fairely, shall be spoke alowd. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.379 | Who broils in loud applause, and make him fall | Who broyles in lowd applause, and make him fall |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.ii.116 | Some touches of remorse? Or is your blood | Some touches of remorse? Or is your bloud |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.ii.186 | Of nature and of nations speak aloud | Of Nature, and of Nation, speake alowd |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.iii.29 | and discipline come not near thee! Let thy blood be thy | and Discipline come not neere thee. Let thy bloud be thy |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.iii.171 | Holds in his blood such swollen and hot discourse | Holds in his bloud such swolne and hot discourse, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.iii.210 | I'll let his humours' blood. | Ile let his humours bloud. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.32 | him, the mortal Venus, the heart-blood of beauty, | him the mortall Venus, the heart bloud of beauty, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.126 | hot blood, and hot blood begets hot thoughts, and hot | hot bloud, and hot bloud begets hot thoughts, and hot |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.128 | Is this the generation of love? Hot blood, hot | Is this the generation of loue? Hot bloud, hot |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.112 | Prince Troilus, I have loved you night and day | Prince Troylus, I haue lou'd you night and day, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.124 | But though I loved you well, I wooed you not; | But though I lou'd you well, I woed you not, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.2 | Th' advantage of the time prompts me aloud | Th'aduantage of the time promps me aloud, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.i.16 | Our bloods are now in calm; and, so long, health; | Our blouds are now in calme; and so long health: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.97 | No kin, no love, no blood, no soul so near me | No kin, no loue, no bloud, no soule, so neere me, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.3 | Give with thy trumpet a loud note to Troy, | Giue with thy Trumpet a loud note to Troy |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.10 | Come, stretch thy chest, and let thy eyes spout blood; | Come, stretch thy chest, and let thy eyes spout bloud: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.83 | This Ajax is half made of Hector's blood, | This Aiax is halfe made of Hectors bloud; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.122 | The obligation of our blood forbids | The obligation of our bloud forbids |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.127 | All Greek, and this all Troy; my mother's blood | All Greeke, and this all Troy: my Mothers bloud |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.143 | On whose bright crest Fame with her loud'st oyes | On whose bright crest, fame with her lowd'st (O yes) |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.220 | Yond towers, whose wanton tops do buss the clouds, | Yond Towers, whose wanton tops do busse the clouds, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.275 | Beat loud the taborins, let the trumpets blow, | Beate lowd the Taborins, let the Trumpets blow, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.292 | She was beloved, she loved, she is, and doth; | She was belou'd, she lou'd; she is, and dooth; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.45 | With too much blood and too little brain, | With too much bloud, and too little Brain, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.71 | He loved me – O false wench! – Give't me again. | He lou'd me: O false wench: giue't me againe. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.92 | 'Twas one's that loved me better than you will. | 'Twas one that lou'd me better then you will. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.8 | Here, sister; armed, and bloody in intent. | Here sister, arm'd, and bloudy in intent: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.9 | Consort with me in loud and dear petition; | Consort with me in loud and deere petition: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.11 | Of bloody turbulence, and this whole night | Of bloudy turbulence; and this whole night |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iv.27 | Art thou of blood and honour? | Art thou of bloud, and honour? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.v.32 | Patroclus' wounds have roused his drowsy blood, | Patroclus wounds haue rouz'd his drowzie bloud, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.vii.4 | And when I have the bloody Hector found, | And when I haue the bloudy Hector found, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.viii.4 | Rest, sword; thou hast thy fill of blood and death. | Rest Sword, thou hast thy fill of bloud and death. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.260 | And sing them loud even in the dead of night; | And sing them lowd euen in the dead of night: |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.20 | That is beloved. How dost thou like this tune? | That is belou'd. How dost thou like this tune? |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.106 | My father had a daughter loved a man – | My Father had a daughter lou'd a man |
Twelfth Night | TN II.v.85 | reading aloud to him! | reading aloud to him. |
Twelfth Night | TN II.v.90 | To the unknown beloved this, and my good wishes. | To the vnknowne belou'd, this, and my good Wishes: |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.4 | I speak too loud. | I speake too loud: |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.260 | of his valour. He is indeed, sir, the most skilful, bloody, | of his valour. He is indeede sir, the most skilfull, bloudy, |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.68 | Whom thou, in terms so bloody and so dear, | Whom thou in termes so bloudie, and so deere |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.iii.57 | How happily he lives, how well beloved, | How happily he liues, how well-belou'd, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.iii.87 | And by and by a cloud takes all away. | And by and by a clowd takes all away. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.i.62 | Ever since you loved her. | Euer since you lou'd her. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.i.63 | I have loved her ever since I saw her, and | I haue lou'd her euer since I saw her, / And |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.26 | That hath more mind to feed on your blood than | That hath more minde to feed on your bloud, then |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.ii.11 | In breaking faith with Julia, whom I loved; | In breaking faith with Iulia, whom I lou'd; |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.ii.72 | I tell you what Launce, his man, told me: he loved | I tell you what Launce his man told me, / He lou'd |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iii.18 | Thyself hast loved, and I have heard thee say | Thy selfe hast lou'd, and I haue heard thee say |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iv.70 | She loved me well delivered it to me. | She lou'd me well, deliuer'd it to me. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iv.71 | It seems you loved not her, to leave her token. | It seemes you lou'd not her, not leaue her token: |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iv.76 | Because methinks that she loved you as well | Because, me thinkes that she lou'd you as well |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iv.147 | When she did think my master loved her well, | When she did thinke my Master lou'd her well; |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iv.196 | Thou shalt be worshipped, kissed, loved, and adored! | Thou shalt be worship'd, kiss'd, lou'd, and ador'd; |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG V.iv.44 | When women cannot love where they're beloved! | When women cannot loue, where they're belou'd. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG V.iv.45 | When Proteus cannot love where he's beloved! | When Protheus cannot loue, where he's belou'd: |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.ii.76 | Of his loud infamy; for our milk | Of his lowd infamy: for our milke, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.ii.88.1 | The loudness of his fury. | The lowdenesse of his Fury. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.iii.61 | Loved for we did, and like the elements | Lou'd for we did, and like the Elements |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.68 | Like lazy clouds, whilst Palamon and Arcite, | Like lazy Clowdes, whilst Palamon and Arcite, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.4 | In hallowed clouds commend their swelling incense | In hallowed clouds commend their swelling Incense |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.54 | With hand armipotent from forth blue clouds | With hand armenypotent from forth blew clowdes, |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.280 | My sovereign mistress clouded so without | My Soueraigne Mistresse clouded so, without |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.324.1 | I have loved thee – | I haue lou'd thee, |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.370 | Loved as he loves himself: even now I met him | Lou'd, as he loues himselfe: euen now I met him |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.ii.39 | Her advocate to th' loud'st. We do not know | Her Aduocate to th' lowd'st. We do not know |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.ii.4 | Of us too much beloved. Let us be cleared | Of vs too much belou'd. Let vs be clear'd |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.ii.62 | I loved him as in honour he required: | I lou'd him, as in Honor he requir'd: |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.iii.10 | Too far i'th' land: 'tis like to be loud weather. | Too-farre i'th Land: 'tis like to be lowd weather, |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.iii.98 | mocked him, both roaring louder than the sea or weather. | mock'd him, both roaring lowder then the sea, or weather. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.278 | not exchange flesh with one that loved her. The ballad | not exchange flesh with one that lou'd her: The Ballad |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.359 | Hath sometime loved! I take thy hand, this hand | Hath sometime lou'd: I take thy hand, this hand, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.489 | To this my fair beloved. Therefore, I pray you, | To this my faire belou'd: Therefore, I pray you, |
The Winter's Tale | WT V.i.157 | That noble, honoured lord, is feared and loved? | That Noble honor'd Lord, is fear'd, and lou'd? |