Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.257 | As is the razor's edge invisible, | As is the Razors edge, inuisible: |
Pericles | Per V.iii.75 | And what this fourteen years no razor touched, | and what this fourteene yeeres no razer touch't, |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.254 | Be rough and razorable; she that from whom | Be rough, and Razor-able: She that from whom |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.317 | These words are razors to my wounded heart. | These words are Razors to my wounded hart. |