Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.110 | Ay. You have some stain of soldier in you: let me | I: you haue some staine of souldier in you: Let mee |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.ii.26 | First tried our soldiership. He did look far | First tride our souldiership: he did looke farre |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.6 | After well-entered soldiers, to return | After well entred souldiers, to returne |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.v.1 | But I hope your lordship thinks not him a soldier. | But I hope your Lordshippe thinkes not him a souldier. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.v.43 | there can be no kernel in this light nut. The soul of this | there can be no kernell in this light Nut: the soule of this |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.i.1.2 | French Lords, with a troop of soldiers. | Frenchmen with a troope of Souldiers. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.ii.33 | two soldiers and my young lady. | two souldiers, and my yong Ladie. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.ii.69.2 | And to be a soldier? | And to be a souldier. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.vi.29 | against you, and that with the divine forfeit of his soul | against you, and that with the diuine forfeite of his soule |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.vi.45 | horse upon our own wings and to rend our own soldiers! | horse vpon our owne wings, and to rend our owne souldiers. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.vi.66 | By the hand of a soldier, I will undertake it. | By the hand of a souldier I will vndertake it. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.vi.77 | thy soldiership will subscribe for thee. Farewell. | thy souldiership, / Will subscribe for thee: Farewell. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.i.2.1 | Soldiers in ambush | souldiers in ambush. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.ii.3 | And worth it, with addition! But, fair soul, | And worth it with addition: but faire soule, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.1 | Enter the two French Lords, and two or three soldiers | Enter the two French Captaines, and some two or three Souldiours. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.222 | And say a soldier, Dian, told thee this: | And say a souldier (Dian) told thee this: |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.231 | manifold linguist, and the armipotent soldier. | manifold Linguist, and the army-potent souldier. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.261 | soldiership I know not, except in that country he had | souldiership I know not, except in that Country, he had |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.v.100 | with the young noble soldier. | With the yong noble souldier. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.ii.192 | For the main soldier; whose quality, going on, | For the maine Souldier. Whose quality going on, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.38 | Or thou, the greatest soldier of the world, | Or thou the greatest Souldier of the world, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.70 | Thy soldier-servant, making peace or war | Thy Souldier, Seruant, making Peace or Warre, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.i.34 | For such a petty war. His soldiership | For such a petty Warre: His Souldiership |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.111 | Thou art a soldier only. Speak no more. | Thou art a Souldier, onely speake no more. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.iv.4 | Till I shall see you in your soldier's dress, | Till I shall see you in your Souldiers dresse, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vi.1.3 | Antony, Enobarbus, Maecenas, Agrippa, with soldiers | Anthony, Enobarbus, Mecenas, Agrippa, Menas with Souldiers |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vi.71.1 | I know thee now. How far'st thou, soldier? | I know thee now, how far'st thou Souldier? |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.vii.103.2 | Let's ha't, good soldier. | Let's ha't good Souldier. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.i.23 | The soldier's virtue, rather makes choice of loss | (The Souldiers vertue) rather makes choise of losse |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.i.28 | Without the which a soldier and his sword | without the which a / Souldier and his Sword |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.ii.22 | Good fortune, worthy soldier, and farewell! | Good Fortune worthy Souldier, and farewell. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vii.60.2 | How now, worthy soldier? | How now worthy Souldier? |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vii.68 | Soldier, thou art; but his whole action grows | Souldier thou art: but his whole action growes |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.iii.8 | Soldiers, have careful watch. | Souldiers, haue carefull Watch. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.iv.24.2 | soldiers | Souldiers. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xii.25 | O this false soul of Egypt! This grave charm, | Oh this false Soule of Egypt! this graue Charme, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xiii.5 | The soul and body rive not more in parting | The Soule and Body riue not more in parting, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xiv.51 | Where souls do couch on flowers, we'll hand in hand, | Where Soules do couch on Flowers, wee'l hand in hand, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xv.65 | The soldier's pole is fall'n; young boys and girls | The Souldiers pole is falne: young Boyes and Gyrles |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.157 | Though they had wings. Slave, soulless villain, dog! | Though they had wings. Slaue, Soule-lesse, Villain, Dog. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.327 | Ah, soldier! Charmian dies | Ah Souldier. Charmian dyes. |
As You Like It | AYL I.i.153 | gamester. I hope I shall see an end of him, for my soul – | Gamester: I hope I shall see an end of him; for my soule |
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 III.ii.130 | 'Twixt the souls of friend and friend; | twixt the soules of friend, and friend: |
As You Like It | AYL IV.i.12 | the courtier's, which is proud; nor the soldier's, which is | the Courtiers, which is proud: nor the Souldiers, which is |
The Comedy of Errors | CE I.i.108 | Her part, poor soul, seeming as burdened | Her part, poore soule, seeming as burdened |
The Comedy of Errors | CE I.i.146 | My soul should sue as advocate for thee. | My soule should sue as aduocate for thee: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE I.ii.100 | Soul-killing witches that deform the body, | Soule-killing Witches, that deforme the bodie: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.22 | Indued with intellectual sense and souls, | Indued with intellectuall sence and soules, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.34 | A wretched soul, bruised with adversity, | A wretched soule bruis'd with aduersitie, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.37 | Against my soul's pure truth why labour you | Against my soules pure truth, why labour you, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.166 | She that doth call me husband, even my soul | She that doth call me husband, euen my soule |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.ii.40 | One that before the Judgement carries poor souls to hell. | One that before the Iudgmẽt carries poore soules to hel. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.57 | O that thou wert not, poor distressed soul! | Oh that thou wer't not, poore distressed soule. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.127 | God help, poor souls, how idly do they talk! | God helpe poore soules, how idlely doe they talke. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.208 | Today did dine together. So befall my soul | To day did dine together: so befall my soule, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.i.114 | The counsellor heart, the arm our soldier, | The Counsailor Heart, the Arme our Souldier, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iv.1.2 | Colours, with Captains, and Soldiers, as before the city | Colours, with Captaines and Souldiers, as before the City |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iv.34 | Against the wind a mile! You souls of geese | Against the Winde a mile: you soules of Geese, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iv.58 | Were not so rich a jewel. Thou wast a soldier | Weare not so rich a Iewell. Thou was't a Souldier |
Coriolanus | Cor I.v.10 | There is the man of my soul's hate, Aufidius, | There is the man of my soules hate, Auffidious, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.vii.1.3 | Caius Martius, enters with a Lieutenant, other Soldiers, | Caius Martius, Enters with a Lieutenant, other Souldiours, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.ix.9 | Our Rome hath such a soldier.’ | Our Rome hath such a Souldier. |
Coriolanus | Cor I.x.1.2 | with two or three Soldiers | with two or three Souldiors. |
Coriolanus | Cor II.i.155.4 | Soldiers and a Herald | Souldiers, and a Herauld. |
Coriolanus | Cor II.i.164.2 | Nay, my good soldier, up, | Nay, my good Souldier, vp: |
Coriolanus | Cor II.i.242 | Of no more soul nor fitness for the world | Of no more Soule, nor fitnesse for the World, |
Coriolanus | Cor III.i.108 | It makes the consuls base! And my soul aches | It makes the Consuls base; and my Soule akes |
Coriolanus | Cor III.ii.81 | Thou art their soldier, and being bred in broils | Thou art their Souldier, and being bred in broyles, |
Coriolanus | Cor III.ii.108 | My praises made thee first a soldier, so, | My praises made thee first a Souldier; so |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.v.172 | to be the greater soldier. | to be the greater Souldiour. |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.vi.135 | And not a hair upon a soldier's head | And not a haire vpon a Souldiers head |
Coriolanus | Cor V.i.56 | With wine and feeding, we have suppler souls | With Wine and Feeding, we haue suppler Soules |
Coriolanus | Cor V.iii.70.2 | The god of soldiers, | The God of Souldiers: |
Coriolanus | Cor V.vi.71 | Hail, Lords! I am returned your soldier, | Haile Lords, I am return'd your Souldier: |
Coriolanus | Cor V.vi.150 | Help three o'th' chiefest soldiers; I'll be one. | Helpe three a'th' cheefest Souldiers, Ile be one. |
Cymbeline | Cym I.iv.13 | Could best express how slow his soul sailed on, | Could best expresse how slow his Soule sayl'd on, |
Cymbeline | Cym I.v.24 | His father and I were soldiers together, to whom I | His Father and I were Souldiers together, to whom I |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.101 | Whose every touch – would force the feeler's soul | (Whose euery touch) would force the Feelers soule |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.118 | O dearest soul: your cause doth strike my heart | O deerest Soule: your Cause doth strike my hart |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iii.116 | Yet who than he more mean? – to knit their souls – | (Yet who then he more meane) to knit their soules |
Cymbeline | Cym III.iii.59 | And when a soldier was the theme, my name | And when a Souldier was the Theame, my name |
Cymbeline | Cym III.iv.185 | I am soldier to, and will abide it with | I am Souldier too, and will abide it with |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.130.2 | No single soul | No single soule |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.402 | As soldiers can. Be cheerful, wipe thine eyes: | As Souldiers can. Be cheerefull; wipe thine eyes, |
Cymbeline | Cym V.ii.1.3 | poor soldier. They march over, and go out. Then enter again, in | poore Souldier. They march ouer, and goe out. Then enter againe in |
Cymbeline | Cym V.iii.25 | To darkness fleet souls that fly backwards; stand, | To darknesse fleete soules that flye backwards; stand, |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.3 | That the poor soldier that so richly fought, | That the poore Souldier that so richly fought, |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.72 | That their good souls may be appeased with slaughter | That their good soules may be appeas'd, with slaughter |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.263.2 | Hang there like a fruit, my soul, | Hang there like fruite, my soule, |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.406 | The forlorn soldier that so nobly fought, | The forlorne Souldier, that no Nobly fought |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.409 | The soldier that did company these three | The Souldier that did company these three |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.257 | Till then sit still, my soul. Foul deeds will rise, | Till then sit still my soule; foule deeds will rise, |
Hamlet | Ham I.iii.13 | The inward service of the mind and soul | The inward seruice of the Minde and Soule |
Hamlet | Ham I.iii.63 | Grapple them unto thy soul with hoops of steel. | Grapple them to thy Soule, with hoopes of Steele: |
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.56 | With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls? | With thoughts beyond thee; reaches of our Soules, |
Hamlet | Ham I.iv.66 | And for my soul, what can it do to that, | And for my Soule, what can it doe to that? |
Hamlet | Ham I.v.16 | Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, | Would harrow vp thy soule, freeze thy young blood, |
Hamlet | Ham I.v.40.2 | O my prophetic soul! | O my Propheticke soule: |
Hamlet | Ham I.v.85 | Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive | Taint not thy mind; nor let thy Soule contriue |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.44 | I hold my duty as I hold my soul, | I hold my dutie, as I hold my Soule, |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.90 | Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit, | Therefore, since Breuitie is the Soule of Wit, |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.109 | To the celestial, and my soul's idol, the most beautified | To the Celestiall, and my Soules Idoll, the most beautifed |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.550 | Could force his soul so to his own conceit | Could force his soule so to his whole conceit, |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.589 | Been struck so to the soul that presently | Bene strooke so to the soule, that presently |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.165 | Was not like madness. There's something in his soul | Was not like Madnesse. There's something in his soule? |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.8 | may give it smoothness. O, it offends me to the soul to | may giue it Smoothnesse. O it offends mee to the Soule, to |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.73 | Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice | Since my deere Soule was Mistris of my choyse, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.89 | Even with the very comment of thy soul | Euen with the verie Comment of my Soule |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.251 | Your majesty, and we that have free souls, it touches us | Your Maiestie, and wee that haue free soules, it touches vs |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.401 | The soul of Nero enter this firm bosom. | The Soule of Nero, enter this firme bosome: |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.404 | My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites. | My Tongue and Soule in this be Hypocrites. |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.406 | To give them seals never, my soul, consent! | To giue them Seales, neuer my Soule consent. |
Hamlet | Ham III.iii.68 | O limed soul, that struggling to be free | Oh limed soule, that strugling to be free, |
Hamlet | Ham III.iii.85 | To take him in the purging of his soul, | To take him in the purging of his Soule, |
Hamlet | Ham III.iii.94 | And that his soul may be as damned and black | And that his Soule may be as damn'd aud blacke |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.48 | The very soul, and sweet religion makes | The very soule, and sweete Religion makes |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.90 | Thou turnest mine eyes into my very soul, | Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soule, |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.114 | O, step between her and her fighting soul! | O step betweene her, and her fighting Soule, |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.146 | Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, | Lay not a flattering Vnction to your soule, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.i.45 | My soul is full of discord and dismay. | My soule is full of discord and dismay. |
Hamlet | Ham IV.iv.25 | Two thousand souls and twenty thousand ducats | |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.17 | (aside) To my sick soul, as sin's true nature is, | To my sicke soule (as sinnes true Nature is) |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.199 | God 'a' mercy on his soul! | Gramercy on his Soule. |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.200 | And of all Christian souls, I pray God. God bye you. | And of all Christian Soules, I pray God. God buy ye. |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.211 | And we shall jointly labour with your soul | And we shall ioyntly labour with your soule |
Hamlet | Ham IV.vii.14 | She is so conjunctive to my life and soul | She's so coniunctiue to my life and soule; |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.134 | soul, she's dead. | Soule, shee's dead. |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.234.1 | As to peace-parted souls. | As to peace-parted Soules. |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.254.2 | The devil take thy soul! | The deuill take thy soule. |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.98 | But yet methinks it is very sultry and hot for my | Mee thinkes it is very soultry, and hot for my |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.100 | Exceedingly, my lord. It is very sultry, as 'twere | Exceedingly, my Lord, it is very soultry, as 'twere |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.116 | I take him to be a soul of great article, and his infusion | |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.393 | The soldiers' music and the rites of war | The Souldiours Musicke, and the rites of Warre |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.397 | Go, bid the soldiers shoot. | Go, bid the Souldiers shoote. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.i.20 | Whose soldier now, under whose blessed cross | Whose Souldier now vnder whose blessed Crosse |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.113 | How agrees the devil and thee about thy soul, that thou | How agrees the Diuell and thee about thy Soule, that thou |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.9 | Which the proud soul ne'er pays but to the proud. | Which the proud soule ne're payes, but to the proud. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.41 | And as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, | And as the Souldiers bare dead bodies by, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.63 | He would himself have been a soldier. | He would himselfe haue beene a Souldier. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.80 | Who, on my soul, hath wilfully betrayed | Who (in my soule) hath wilfully betraid |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.129 | Zounds, I will speak of him, and let my soul | Yes, I will speake of him, and let my soule |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.213 | No, if a scot would save his soul he shall not. | No, if a Scot would saue his Soule, he shall not. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iii.56 | Of prisoners' ransom, and of soldiers slain, | Of Prisoners ransome, and of Souldiers slaine, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.189 | She'll be a soldier too, she'll to the wars. | Shee'le be a Souldier too, shee'le to the Warres. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.37 | Is ruined, and the soul of every man | Is ruin'd, and the Soule of euery man |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.97 | Now by my sceptre, and my soul to boot, | Now by my Scepter, and my Soule to boot, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.109 | Holds from all soldiers chief majority | Holds from all Souldiers chiefe Maioritie, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.4 | As not a soldier of this season's stamp | As not a Souldiour of this seasons stampe, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.35 | On any soul removed but on his own. | On any Soule remou'd, but on his owne. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.50 | The very bottom and the soul of hope, | The very Bottome, and the Soule of Hope, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.86 | My cousin Vernon! Welcome, by my soul! | My Cousin Vernon, welcome by my Soule. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.ii.2 | a bottle of sack. Our soldiers shall march through. We'll | a Bottle of Sack, our Souldiers shall march through: wee'le |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.ii.11 | If I be not ashamed of my soldiers, I am a | If I be not asham'd of my Souldiers, I am a |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.ii.14 | soldiers three hundred and odd pounds. I press me | Souldiers, three hundred and odde Pounds. I presse me |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.ii.26 | sores. And such as indeed were never soldiers, but | Sores; and such, as indeed were neuer Souldiers, but |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.i.83 | In both your armies there is many a soul | In both our Armies, there is many a soule |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.ii.51 | No, by my soul, I never in my life | No, by my Soule: I neuer in my life |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.ii.73 | I will embrace him with a soldier's arm, | I will imbrace him with a Souldiers arme, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.iii.22 | A fool go with thy soul, whither it goes! | Ah foole: go with thy soule whether it goes, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.iii.29 | Our soldiers stand full fairly for the day. | Our Souldiers stand full fairely for the day. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.iv.19 | But now I do respect thee as my soul. | But now, I do respect thee as my Soule. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.195 | The action of their bodies from their souls. | The action of their bodies, from their soules, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.198 | Seemed on our side; but, for their spirits and souls, | Seem'd on our side: but for their Spirits and Soules, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.ii.80 | Setting my knighthood and my soldiership aside, I had | Setting my Knight-hood, and my Souldiership aside, I had |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.ii.83 | your soldiership aside, and give me leave to tell you you | your Souldier-ship aside, and giue mee leaue to tell you, you |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.i.102 | My lord, this is a poor mad soul, and she says | My Lord, this is a poore mad soule: and she sayes |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.i.186 | being you are to take soldiers up in counties as you go. | being you are to take Souldiers vp, in Countries as you go. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.334 | burns poor souls. For th' other, I owe her money, and | burnes poore Soules: for the other, I owe her Money; and |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.i.57 | This Percy was the man nearest my soul, | This Percie was the man, neerest my Soule, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.i.95 | To go to bed. Upon my soul, my lord, | To goe to bed, vpon my Life (my Lord) |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.27 | about soldiers? | about Souldiers? |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.65 | Sir, pardon; a soldier is better accommodated | Sir, pardon: a Souldier is better accommodated, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.74 | will maintain the word with my sword to be a soldier-like | will maintaine the Word with my Sword, to bee a Souldier-like |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.123 | like to be a cold soldier. | like to be a cold souldier. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.164 | him to a private soldier, that is the leader of so many | him to a priuate souldier, that is the Leader of so many |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.282 | soldiers coats. | Souldiers Coates. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.ii.60 | Upon my soul, they shall. If this may please you, | Vpon my Life, they shall. If this may please you, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.ii.36 | Led by th' impartial conduct of my soul. | Led by th' Imperiall Conduct of my Soule, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.iii.31 | soldier there, be merry. | Souldiour there, be merry. |
Henry V | H5 I.i.16 | Of indigent faint souls past corporal toil, | Of indigent faint Soules, past corporall toyle, |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.15 | Or nicely charge your understanding soul | Or nicely charge your vnderstanding Soule, |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.193 | Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, | Others, like Souldiers armed in their stings, |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.283 | Hath turned his balls to gun-stones, and his soul | Hath turn'd his balles to Gun-stones, and his soule |
Henry V | H5 II.ii.97 | That knew'st the very bottom of my soul, | That knew'st the very bottome of my soule, |
Henry V | H5 II.ii.125 | A soul so easy as that Englishman's.’ | A soule so easie as that Englishmans. |
Henry V | H5 II.iii.38 | Bardolph's nose, and 'a said it was a black soul burning in | Bardolphs Nose, and a said it was a blacke Soule burning in |
Henry V | H5 II.iv.104 | On the poor souls for whom this hungry war | On the poore Soules, for whom this hungry Warre |
Henry V | H5 III.ii.87 | I swear, and my father's soul, the work ish ill done: it | I sweare, and my fathers Soule, the Worke ish ill done: it |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.5 | Defy us to our worst; for, as I am a soldier, | Defie vs to our worst: for as I am a Souldier, |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.11 | And the fleshed soldier, rough and hard of heart, | And the flesh'd Souldier, rough and hard of heart, |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.25 | Upon th' enraged soldiers in their spoil | Vpon th' enraged Souldiers in their spoyle, |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.29 | Whiles yet my soldiers are in my command, | Whiles yet my Souldiers are in my Command, |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.34 | The blind and bloody soldier with foul hand | The blind and bloody Souldier, with foule hand |
Henry V | H5 III.iii.56 | Upon our soldiers, we will retire to Calais. | Vpon our Souldiers, we will retyre to Calis. |
Henry V | H5 III.v.57 | His soldiers sick, and famished in their march; | His Souldiers sick, and famisht in their March: |
Henry V | H5 III.vi.8 | soul, and my heart, and my duty, and my live, and my | soule, and my heart, and my dutie, and my liue, and my |
Henry V | H5 III.vi.24 | Bardolph, a soldier firm and sound of heart, | Bardolph, a Souldier firme and sound of heart, |
Henry V | H5 III.vi.68 | London under the form of a soldier. And such fellows | London, vnder the forme of a Souldier: and such fellowes |
Henry V | H5 III.vi.85.2 | soldiers, with Gloucester | Souldiers |
Henry V | H5 III.vi.118 | Advantage is a better soldier than rashness. Tell him | Aduantage is a better Souldier then rashnesse. Tell him, |
Henry V | H5 IV.chorus.17 | Proud of their numbers, and secure in soul, | Prowd of their Numbers, and secure in Soule, |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.4 | There is some soul of goodness in things evil, | There is some soule of goodnesse in things euill, |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.84.1 | Enter three soldiers, John Bates, Alexander Court, | Enter three Souldiers, Iohn Bates, Alexander Court, |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.152 | of his soldiers, the father of his son, nor the master of | of his Souldiers, the Father of his Sonne, nor the Master of |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.156 | of swords, can try it out with all unspotted soldiers. | of Swords, can trye it out with all vnspotted Souldiers: |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.172 | is the King's, but every subject's soul is his own. Therefore | is the Kings, but euery Subiects Soule is his owne. Therefore |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.173 | should every soldier in the wars do as every sick | should euery Souldier in the Warres doe as euery sicke |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.222 | Exeunt Soldiers | Exit Souldiers. |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.223 | Upon the King! Let us our lives, our souls, | Vpon the King, let vs our Liues, our Soules, |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.238 | What is thy soul of adoration? | What? is thy Soule of Odoration? |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.282 | O God of battles, steel my soldiers' hearts; | O God of Battailes, steele my Souldiers hearts, |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.295 | Sing still for Richard's soul. More will I do, | sing still / For Richards Soule. More will Idoe: |
Henry V | H5 IV.ii.15 | And your fair show shall suck away their souls, | And your faire shew shall suck away their Soules, |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.29 | I am the most offending soul alive. | I am the most offending Soule aliue. |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.85 | Thy followers of repentance, that their souls | Thy followers of Repentance; that their Soules |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.116 | And my poor soldiers tell me, yet ere night | And my poore Souldiers tell me, yet ere Night, |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.118 | The gay new coats o'er the French soldiers' heads, | The gay new Coats o're the French Souldiers heads, |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.131 | Take it, brave York. Now, soldiers, march away: | Take it, braue Yorke. / Now Souldiers march away, |
Henry V | H5 IV.iv.1 | Alarum. Excursions. Enter Pistol, French Soldier, Boy | Alarum. Excursions. Enter Pistoll, French Souldier, Boy. |
Henry V | H5 IV.vi.16 | My soul shall thine keep company to heaven. | My soule shall thine keepe company to heauen: |
Henry V | H5 IV.vi.17 | Tarry, sweet soul, for mine, then fly abreast, | Tarry (sweet soule) for mine, then flye a-brest: |
Henry V | H5 IV.vi.37 | Then every soldier kill his prisoners! | Then euery souldiour kill his Prisoners, |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.116 | Soldier, you must come to the King. | Souldier, you must come to the King. |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.117 | Soldier, why wear'st thou that glove in thy | Souldier, why wear'st thou that Gloue in thy |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.126 | swore as he was a soldier he would wear if alive, I will | swore as he was a Souldier he would weare (if aliue) I wil |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.129 | fit this soldier keep his oath? | fit this souldier keepe his oath. |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.147 | Call him hither to me, soldier. | Call him hither to me, Souldier. |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.169 | It is the soldier's: I by bargain should | It is the Souldiers: I by bargaine should |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.171 | If that the soldier strike him, as I judge | If that the Souldier strike him, as I iudge |
Henry V | H5 IV.viii.39 | Give me thy glove, soldier. Look, here is the | Giue me thy Gloue Souldier; / Looke, heere is the |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.59 | But grow like savages – as soldiers will | But grow like Sauages, as Souldiers will, |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.99 | Will you vouchsafe to teach a soldier terms | Will you vouchsafe to teach a Souldier tearmes, |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.149 | soldier. If thou canst love me for this, take me; if not, | Souldier: If thou canst loue me for this, take me? if not? |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.165 | take a soldier; take a soldier, take a king. And what | take a Souldier: take a Souldier; take a King. And what |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.168 | Is it possible dat I sould love de ennemi of | Is it possible dat I sould loue de ennemie of |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.203 | and thou must therefore needs prove a good soldier-breeder. | and thou must therefore needes proue a good Souldier-breeder: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.i.55 | A far more glorious star thy soul will make | A farre more glorious Starre thy Soule will make, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.i.70 | Amongst the soldiers this is muttered, | Amongst the Souldiers this is muttered, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.i.127 | His soldiers, spying his undaunted spirit, | His Souldiers spying his vndaunted Spirit, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.i.155 | Ten thousand soldiers with me I will take, | Ten thousand Souldiers with me I will take, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.ii.1.3 | and soldiers | and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.v.7 | And straightway give thy soul to him thou servest. | And straightway giue thy Soule to him thou seru'st. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.v.15.2 | soldiers | Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.vi.1.2 | Reignier, Alençon, and soldiers | Reigneir, Alanson, and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.2 | If any noise or soldier you perceive | If any noyse or Souldier you perceiue |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.58 | Improvident soldiers! Had your watch been good, | Improuident Souldiors, had your Watch been good, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.76 | To gather our soldiers, scattered and dispersed, | To gather our Souldiors, scatter'd and disperc't, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.78.1 | Alarum. Enter an English Soldier, crying ‘ À Talbot! | Exeunt. Alarum. Enter a Souldier, crying, a Talbot, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.ii.7 | Now have I paid my vow unto his soul; | Now haue I pay'd my Vow vnto his Soule: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iii.60.2 | ordnance. Enter soldiers | Ordenance: Enter Souldiors. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iii.79 | For soldiers' stomachs always serve them well. | For Souldiers stomacks alwayes serue them well. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iv.107 | And, by my soul, this pale and angry rose, | And by my Soule, this pale and angry Rose, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iv.127 | A thousand souls to death and deadly night. | A thousand Soules to Death and deadly Night. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.v.21 | Enough; my soul shall then be satisfied. | Enough: my Soule shall then be satisfied. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.v.115 | And peace, no war, befall thy parting soul! | And Peace, no Warre, befall thy parting Soule. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.i.107 | O, how this discord doth afflict my soul! | Oh, how this discord doth afflict my Soule. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.ii.1.1 | Enter Joan la Pucelle disguised, with four soldiers | Enter Pucell disguis'd, with foure Souldiors |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.ii.66 | Will ye, like soldiers, come and fight it out? | Will ye, like Souldiors, come and fight it out? |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.ii.97 | Methinks I should revive the soldiers' hearts, | Me thinkes I should reuiue the Souldiors hearts, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.ii.110 | Now, quiet soul, depart when heaven please, | Now quiet Soule, depart when Heauen please, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.ii.134 | A braver soldier never couched lance; | A brauer Souldier neuer couched Launce, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iii.1.3 | Vernon, Basset, and other courtiers. To them, with | his Souldiors, Talbot. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.ii.30 | Upon no Christian soul but English Talbot. | Vpon no Christian soule but English Talbot: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.ii.40 | Sings heavy music to thy timorous soul; | Sings heauy Musicke to thy timorous soule, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.iii.34 | Then God take mercy on brave Talbot's soul | Then God take mercy on braue Talbots soule, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.v.55 | And soul with soul from France to heaven fly. | And Soule with Soule from France to Heauen flye. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.vi.1 | Saint George and victory! Fight, soldiers, fight! | Saint George, and Victory; fight Souldiers, fight: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.vii.31 | Soldiers, adieu! I have what I would have, | Souldiers adieu: I haue what I would haue, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.22 | Then take my soul – my body, soul, and all, | Then take my soule; my body, soule, and all, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.133 | I am a soldier and unapt to weep | I am a Souldier, and vnapt to weepe, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.22 | A world of earthly blessings to my soul, | A world of earthly blessings to my soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.184 | More like a soldier than a man o'th' church, | More like a Souldier then a man o'th' Church, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.iii.155 | But God in mercy so deal with my soul | But God in mercie so deale with my Soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.64 | Now God be praised, that to believing souls | Now God be prays'd, that to beleeuing Soules |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.83 | Poor soul, God's goodness hath been great to thee. | Poore Soule, / Gods goodnesse hath beene great to thee: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.62 | For soldiers' pay in France, and never sent it? | For Souldiers pay in France, and neuer sent it? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.105 | And, being Protector, stayed the soldiers' pay, | And being Protector, stay'd the Souldiers pay, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.108 | I never robbed the soldiers of their pay, | I neuer rob'd the Souldiers of their pay, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.247 | Say as you think, and speak it from your souls: | Say as you thinke, and speake it from your Soules: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.319 | I am content. Provide me soldiers, lords, | I am content: Prouide me Souldiers, Lords, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.328 | At Bristow I expect my soldiers; | At Bristow I expect my Souldiers, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.350 | Shall blow ten thousand souls to heaven or hell; | Shall blowe ten thousand Soules to Heauen, or Hell: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.137 | My thoughts that labour to persuade my soul | My thoughts, that labour to perswade my soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.151 | For with his soul fled all my worldly solace, | For with his soule fled all my worldly solace: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.153 | As surely as my soul intends to live | As surely as my soule intends to liue |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.225 | Give thee thy hire and send thy soul to hell, | Giue thee thy hyre, and send thy Soule to Hell, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.376 | The secrets of his overcharged soul; | The secrets of his ouer-charged soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.382 | Omitting Suffolk's exile, my soul's treasure? | Omitting Suffolkes exile, my soules Treasure? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.391 | Here could I breathe my soul into the air, | Heere could I breath my soule into the ayre, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.397 | So shouldst thou either turn my flying soul, | So should'st thou eyther turne my flying soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.iii.16 | Like lime-twigs set to catch my winged soul. | Like Lime-twigs set to catch my winged soule: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.iii.22 | That lays strong siege unto this wretch's soul, | That layes strong siege vnto this wretches soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.iii.26 | Peace to his soul, if God's good pleasure be! | Peace to his soule, if Gods good pleasure be. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.8 | Therefore bring forth the soldiers of our prize, | Therefore bring forth the Souldiers of our prize, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.90 | And sent the ragged soldiers wounded home. | And sent the ragged Souldiers wounded home. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.134 | Come, soldiers, show what cruelty ye can, | Come Souldiers, shew what cruelty ye can. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.iv.10 | For God forbid so many simple souls | For God forbid, so many simple soules |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.vii.109 | How would it fare with your departed souls? | How would it fare with your departed soules, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.viii.67 | Follow me, soldiers; we'll devise a mean | Follow me souldiers, wee'l deuise a meane, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.ix.15 | Soldiers, this day have you redeemed your lives, | Souldiers, this day haue you redeem'd your liues, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.x.62 | dwell in this house, because the unconquered soul of | dwell in this house, because the vnconquered soule of |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.x.77 | So wish I I might thrust thy soul to hell. | So wish I, I might thrust thy soule to hell. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.i.10 | A sceptre shall it have, have I a soul, | A Scepter shall it haue, haue I a soule, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.i.45 | Soldiers, I thank you all; disperse yourselves; | Souldiers, I thanke you all: disperse your selues: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.ii.18 | It grieves my soul to leave thee unassailed. | It greeues my soule to leaue theee vnassail'd. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.ii.26 | My soul and body on the action both! | My soule and bodie on the action both. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.ii.30 | Peace with his soul, heaven, if it be thy will! | Peace with his soule, heauen if it be thy will. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.ii.36 | Hot coals of vengeance! Let no soldier fly. | Hot Coales of Vengeance. Let no Souldier flye. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.1.2 | Montague, Warwick, and soldiers, with white roses | Mountague, Warwicke, and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.9 | Were by the swords of common soldiers slain. | Were by the Swords of common Souldiers slaine. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.32 | And, soldiers, stay and lodge by me this night. | And Souldiers stay and lodge by me this Night. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.68 | And they have troops of soldiers at their beck? | And they haue troupes of Souldiers at their beck? |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.94 | And, by his soul, thou and thy house shall rue it. | And by his Soule, thou and thy House shall rue it. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.170.1 | He stamps with his foot, and the soldiers show | He stampes with his foot, and the Souldiers shew |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.207 | And I'll keep London with my soldiers. | And Ile keepe London with my Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.244 | The soldiers should have tossed me on their pikes | The Souldiers should haue toss'd me on their Pikes, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.ii.42 | In them I trust, for they are soldiers, | In them I trust: for they are Souldiors, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iii.7 | Soldiers, away with him! | Souldiers, away with him. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iii.31 | Is as a fury to torment my soul; | Is as a furie to torment my Soule: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.27.2 | young Prince, and soldiers | young Prince, and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.161 | Upon my soul, the hearers will shed tears; | Vpon my Soule, the hearers will shed Teares: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.168 | My soul to heaven, my blood upon your heads! | My Soule to Heauen, my Blood vpon your Heads. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.171 | To see how inly sorrow gripes his soul. | To see how inly Sorrow gripes his Soule. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.178 | My soul flies through these wounds to seek out Thee. | My Soule flyes through these wounds, to seeke out thee. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.74 | Now my soul's palace is become a prison; | Now my Soules Pallace is become a Prison: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.102 | Which held thee dearly as his soul's redemption, | Which held thee deerely, as his Soules Redemption, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.129 | Our soldiers', like the night-owl's lazy flight, | Our Souldiers like the Night-Owles lazie flight, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.146 | With aid of soldiers to this needful war. | With ayde of Souldiers to this needfull Warre. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.ii.6 | To see this sight, it irks my very soul. | To see this sight, it irkes my very soule: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.iii.34 | And in this vow do chain my soul to thine! | And in this vow do chaine my soule to thine: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.iii.41 | And give sweet passage to my sinful soul! | And giue sweet passage to my sinfull soule. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.4 | More than my body's parting with my soul! | More then my Bodies parting with my Soule: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.42 | Whose soul is that which takes her heavy leave? | Whose soule is that which takes hir heauy leaue? |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.79 | I know by that he's dead; and, by my soul, | I know by that he's dead, and by my Soule, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.i.53 | O Margaret, thus 'twill be; and thou, poor soul, | O Margaret, thus 'twill be, and thou (poore soule) |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.ii.94 | I speak no more than what my soul intends; | I speake no more then what my Soule intends, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.ii.128 | And yet, between my soul's desire and me – | And yet, betweene my Soules desire, and me, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.iii.36 | Our treasure seized, our soldiers put to flight, | Our Treasure seiz'd, our Souldiors put to flight, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.ii.1.2 | French soldiers | French Souldiors. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.ii.15 | His soldiers lurking in the towns about, | His Souldiors lurking in the Towne about, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.iii.23.2 | French soldiers, silent all | French Souldiors, silent all. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.vii.1.2 | soldiers | Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.vii.40.2 | soldiers | Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.vii.70 | Come, fellow soldier, make thou proclamation. | Come, fellow Souldior, make thou proclamation. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.vii.82 | For well I wot that Henry is no soldier. | For well I wot, that Henry is no Souldier. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.vii.86 | Come on, brave soldiers; doubt not of the day, | Come on braue Souldiors: doubt not of the Day, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.viii.52.1 | Enter Edward, Richard, and their soldiers | Enter Edward and his Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.i.16.1 | March. Flourish. Enter Edward, Richard, and soldiers | March. Flourish. Enter Edward, Richard, and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.ii.35 | And with thy lips keep in my soul a while! | And with thy Lippes keepe in my Soule a while. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.ii.48 | Sweet rest his soul! Fly, lords, and save yourselves; | Sweet rest his Soule: / Flye Lords, and saue your selues, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.1.2 | Somerset, Oxford, and soldiers | Somerset, Oxford, and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.67.2 | and soldiers | and Souldiers. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vii.35 | Now am I seated as my soul delights, | Now am I seated as my soule delights, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.i.146 | I say again there is no English soul | I say againe there is no English Soule |
Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.175 | And spoil your nobler soul – I say, take heed; | And spoyle your nobler Soule; I say, take heed; |
Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.177.2 | On my soul, I'll speak but truth. | On my Soule, Ile speake but truth. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.78 | And lift my soul to heaven. Lead on, a God's name! | And lift my Soule to Heauen. / Lead on a Gods name. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.89 | Yet are the King's and, till my soul forsake, | Yet are the Kings; and till my Soule forsake, |
Henry VIII | H8 II.ii.25 | He dives into the King's soul and there scatters | He diues into the Kings Soule, and there scatters |
Henry VIII | H8 II.iii.16.1 | As soul and body's severing. | As soule and bodies seuering. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.81 | I utterly abhor, yea, from my soul | I vtterly abhorre; yea, from my Soule |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.1 | Take thy lute, wench. My soul grows sad with troubles; | Take thy Lute wench, / My Soule growes sad with troubles, |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.32 | Could speak this with as free a soul as I do! | Could speake this with as free a Soule as I doe. |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.103 | Upon my soul, two reverend cardinal virtues; | Vpon my Soule two reuerend Cardinall Vertues: |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.166 | A soul as even as a calm. Pray think us | A Soule as euen as a Calme; Pray thinke vs, |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.194 | And throw it from their soul; though perils did | And throw it from their Soule, though perils did |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.275.2 | By my soul, | By my Soule, |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.388 | Out of a fortitude of soul I feel, | (Out of a Fortitude of Soule, I feele) |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.i.44 | Sir, as I have a soul, she is an angel; | Sir, as I haue a Soule, she is an Angell; |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.144 | For virtue and true beauty of the soul, | For Vertue, and true Beautie of the Soule, |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.156 | As you wish Christian peace to souls departed, | As you wish Christian peace to soules departed, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.i.154 | I swear he is true-hearted, and a soul | I sweare he is true-hearted, and a soule |
Henry VIII | H8 V.iii.64 | Win straying souls with modesty again; | Win straying Soules with modesty againe, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.v.25 | Than this pure soul shall be. All princely graces | Then this pure Soule shall be. All Princely Graces |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.14 | conscience; which is, indeed, sir, a mender of bad soles. | Conscience, which is indeed Sir, a Mender of bad soules. |
Julius Caesar | JC I.ii.270 | ‘Alas, good soul!' and forgave him with all their hearts; | Alasse good Soule, and forgaue him with all their hearts: |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.115 | The sufferance of our souls, the time's abuse – | The sufferance of our Soules, the times Abuse; |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.130 | Old feeble carrions, and such suffering souls | Old feeble Carrions, and such suffering Soules |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.321.2 | Soul of Rome! | Soule of Rome, |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.116 | Poor soul! His eyes are red as fire with weeping. | Poore soule, his eyes are red as fire with weeping. |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.196 | Kind souls, what weep you when you but behold | Kinde Soules, what weepe you, when you but behold |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.i.28 | But he's a tried and valiant soldier. | But hee's a tried, and valiant Souldier. |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.30 | To hedge me in. I am a soldier, I, | To hedge me in. I am a Souldier, I, |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.51 | You say you are a better soldier: | You say, you are a better Souldier: |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.56 | I said an elder soldier, not a better; | I saide, an Elder Souldier, not a Better. |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.198 | So shall he waste his means, weary his soldiers, | So shall he waste his meanes, weary his Souldiers, |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.233 | Never come such division 'tween our souls! | Neuer come such diuision 'tweene our soules: |
Julius Caesar | JC V.iv.7 | Enter soldiers, and fight | Enter Souldiers, and fight. |
Julius Caesar | JC V.v.79 | Most like a soldier, ordered honourably. | Most like a Souldier ordered Honourably: |
King Edward III | E3 I.i.143 | Let them be soldiers of a lusty spirit, | Let them be Souldiers of a lustie spirite, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.122 | Ah, what a world of descant makes my soul | Ah what a world of descant makes my soule, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.181 | The frozen soul the benefit of fire, | The frozen soule the benefite of fire, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.232 | But, sovereign, it is soldered to my life: | But souereigne it is souldered to my life, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.236 | As easy may my intellectual soul | As easie may my intellectual soule, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.238 | As lend my body, palace to my soul, | As lend my bodie pallace to my soule, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.239 | Away from her, and yet retain my soul. | A waie from her and yet retaine my soule,. |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.243 | I kill my poor soul, and my poor soul me. | I kill my poore soule and my poore soule me, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.460 | My body sink my soul in endless woe! | My body sinke, my soule in endles woo. |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.119 | Now, my soul's playfellow, art thou come | Now my soules plaiefellow art thou come, |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.57 | Whose soldiers drank up rivers in their thirst. | Whose souldiers drancke vp riuers in their thirst: |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.189 | This soldier's words have pierced thy father's heart. | This souldiers words haue perst thy fathers hart. |
King Edward III | E3 III.ii.61 | Fall numberless upon the soldiers' pikes. | Fall numberles vpon the souldiers pikes, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.1 | Enter King Edward and the Earl of Derby, with Soldiers, and Gobin de Grace | Enter King Edward and the Erle of Darby With Souldiors, and Gobin de Graie. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.16 | Enter Prince Edward, Lord Audley, and Soldiers | Enter Prince Edward, Lord Awdley and Souldiers. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.46 | Enter King John, the Dukes of Normandy and Lorraine, the King of Bohemia, young Philip, and Soldiers | Enter King Iohn, Dukes of Normanndy and Lorraine, King of Boheme, yong Phillip, and Souldiers. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iv.39 | To lead my soldiers where I may relieve | To lead my souldiers where I may releeue, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iv.111 | Common soldiers; and of our men, a thousand. | Common souldiers, and of our men a thousand. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iv.114 | No lovesick cockney, nor his soldiers jades. | No loue sicke cockney, nor his souldiers iades, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.ii.1.1 | Enter King Edward and Derby, with Soldiers | Enter King Edward and Derby with Souldiers. |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iii.56 | Be such his soldiers, howsoever he speed! | Be such his souldiers, howsoeuer he speede. |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.108 | And arm thy soul for her long journey towards. | And arme thy soule for hir long iourney towards. |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.29 | Do croak and hover o'er our soldiers' heads, | Do croke and houer ore our souldiers heads |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.36 | In brief, our soldiers have let fall their arms | In briefe, our souldiers haue let fall their armes, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.41 | Return, and hearten up these yielding souls: | Returne and harten vp these yeelding soules, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.53 | Away, and comfort up my soldiers, | Awaie and comfort vp my souldiers, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.61 | Go, and the next bough, soldier, that thou seest, | Go, & the next bough, souldier, that thou seest, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.87 | The breach of faith dwells in the soul's consent, | The breach of faith dwels in the soules consent, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.97 | Upon my soul, had Edward Prince of Wales | Vpon my soule, had Edward prince of Wales |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vi.17 | My soul doth prophesy we win the day. | My soule doth prophesie we win the daie. |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vi.22 | The fear-possessed abject soul to fly. | The feare possessed abiect soule to flie, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vii.13 | The late good counsel-giver to my soul. | the late good counsell giuer to my soule, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vii.25 | And lopped a true friend from my loving soul? | And lopt a true friend from my louing soule: |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vii.41 | My soul should yield this castle of my flesh, | My soule should yeeld this Castle of my flesh, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vii.44 | Cheerily, bold man, thy soul is all too proud | Cheerely bold man, thy soule is all to proud, |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.5 | Soldiers, assault! I will no longer stay | Souldiers assault, I will no longer stay, |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.38 | This is your doom. Go, soldiers, see it done. | This is your dome, go souldiets see it done. |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.74 | And, like a soldier, would be loath to lose | and like a souldier would be loath to loose |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.189 | For whom even now my soul was much perplexed. | For whom euen now my soule was much perplext |
King John | KJ I.i.53 | A soldier, by the honour-giving hand | A Souldier by the Honor-giuing-hand |
King John | KJ I.i.150 | I am a soldier and now bound to France. | I am a Souldier, and now bound to France. |
King John | KJ I.i.272 | When I was got, I'll send his soul to hell. | When I was got, Ile send his soule to hell. |
King John | KJ II.i.61 | His forces strong, his soldiers confident. | His forces strong, his Souldiers confident: |
King John | KJ II.i.129 | My boy a bastard! By my soul, I think | My boy a bastard? by my soule I thinke |
King John | KJ II.i.283 | Then God forgive the sin of all those souls | Then God forgiue the sinne of all those soules, |
King John | KJ II.i.353 | The swords of soldiers are his teeth, his fangs. | The swords of souldiers are his teeth, his phangs, |
King John | KJ II.i.383 | Till their soul-fearing clamours have brawled down | Till their soule-fearing clamours haue braul'd downe |
King John | KJ II.i.475 | Mark, how they whisper. Urge them while their souls | Marke how they whisper, vrge them while their soules |
King John | KJ II.i.566 | As God's own soldier, rounded in the ear | As Gods owne souldier, rounded in the eare, |
King John | KJ III.i.125 | Been sworn my soldier, bidding me depend | Beene sworne my Souldier, bidding me depend |
King John | KJ III.i.197 | And by disjoining hands, hell lose a soul. | And by disioyning hands hell lose a soule. |
King John | KJ III.i.227 | And the conjunction of our inward souls | And the coniunction of our inward soules |
King John | KJ III.iii.21 | There is a soul counts thee her creditor, | There is a soule counts thee her Creditor, |
King John | KJ III.iv.17 | Look who comes here! A grave unto a soul, | Looke who comes heere? a graue vnto a soule, |
King John | KJ III.iv.180 | Now that their souls are topfull of offence. | Now that their soules are topfull of offence, |
King John | KJ IV.ii.250 | I'll make a peace between your soul and you. | Ile make a peace betweene your soule, and you. |
King John | KJ IV.iii.10 | Heaven take my soul, and England keep my bones! | Heauen take my soule, and England keep my bones. |
King John | KJ IV.iii.64 | From whose obedience I forbid my soul, | From whose obedience I forbid my soule, |
King John | KJ IV.iii.73 | Our souls religiously confirm thy words. | Our soules religiously confirme thy words. |
King John | KJ IV.iii.111 | Away with me, all you whose souls abhor | Away with me, all you whose soules abhorre |
King John | KJ IV.iii.125.1 | Upon my soul – | Vpon my soule. |
King John | KJ V.i.10 | Swearing allegiance and the love of soul | Swearing Allegiance, and the loue of soule |
King John | KJ V.i.43 | So, on my soul, he did, for aught he knew. | So on my soule he did, for ought he knew: |
King John | KJ V.ii.1.2 | Salisbury, Bigot, and soldiers | Bigot, Souldiers. |
King John | KJ V.ii.15 | By making many. O, it grieves my soul | By making many: Oh it grieues my soule, |
King John | KJ V.ii.50 | This shower, blown up by tempest of the soul, | This showre, blowne vp by tempest of the soule, |
King John | KJ V.ii.108 | No! No, on my soul, it never shall be said! | No, no, on my soule it neuer shall be said. |
King John | KJ V.iv.47 | In peace, and part this body and my soul | In peace: and part this bodie and my soule |
King John | KJ V.iv.49 | We do believe thee; and beshrew my soul | We do beleeue thee, and beshrew my soule, |
King John | KJ V.vii.3 | Which some suppose the soul's frail dwelling-house, | (Which some suppose the soules fraile dwelling house) |
King John | KJ V.vii.24 | His soul and body to their lasting rest. | His soule and body to their lasting rest. |
King John | KJ V.vii.28 | Ay, marry, now my soul hath elbow-room; | I marrie, now my soule hath elbow roome, |
King John | KJ V.vii.72 | And then my soul shall wait on thee to heaven, | And then my soule shall waite on thee to heauen, |
King John | KJ V.vii.108 | I have a kind soul that would give thanks, | I haue a kinde soule,that would giue thankes, |
King Lear | KL IV.i.44 | And bring some covering for this naked soul, | And bring some couering for this naked Soule, |
King Lear | KL IV.iv.1.2 | soldiers | Souldiours. |
King Lear | KL IV.v.3 | Your sister is the better soldier. | Your Sister is the better Souldier. |
King Lear | KL IV.vi.117 | To't, luxury, pell-mell, for I lack soldiers. | Too't Luxury pell-mell, for I lacke Souldiers. |
King Lear | KL IV.vii.46 | Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound | Thou art a Soule in blisse, but I am bound |
King Lear | KL V.i.1.2 | gentlemen, and soldiers. | Gentlemen, and Souldiers. |
King Lear | KL V.ii.1.2 | Cordelia holding his hand, and soldiers, over the | Cordelia, and Souldiers, ouer the |
King Lear | KL V.iii.1.2 | Lear and Cordelia as prisoners; soldiers, Captain | Lear, and Cordelia, as prisoners, Souldiers, Captaine. |
King Lear | KL V.iii.76 | Take thou my soldiers, prisoners, patrimony, | Take thou my Souldiers, prisoners, patrimony, |
King Lear | KL V.iii.103 | Trust to thy single virtue; for thy soldiers, | Trust to thy single vertue, for thy Souldiers |
King Lear | KL V.iii.317.2 | Friends of my soul, you twain, | Friends of my soule, you twaine, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.217 | sole dominator of Navarre, my soul's earth's god, and | sole dominator of Nauar, my soules earths God, and |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.244 | That unlettered small-knowing soul – | that vnletered small knowing soule, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.ii.57 | base for a soldier to love, so am I in love with a base | base for a Souldier to loue; so am I in loue with a base |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.119 | Is the fool sick? | Is the soule sicke? |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.121 | By my sweet soul, I mean setting thee at liberty, | By my sweete soule, I meane, setting thee at libertie. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.93 | But if thou strive, poor soul, what art thou then? | But if thou striue (poore soule) what art thou then? |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.141 | By my soul, a swain, a most simple clown! | By my soule a Swaine, a most simple Clowne. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.80 | soul feminine saluteth us. | soule Feminine saluteth vs. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.101 | as Horace says in his – What, my soul, verses? | as Horrace sayes in his, What my soule verses. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.113 | All ignorant that soul that sees thee without wonder; | All ignorant that soule, that sees thee without wonder. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.342 | Saint Cupid, then! And, soldiers, to the field! | Saint Cupid then, and Souldiers to the field. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.102 | a soldier, a man of travel, that hath seen the world – | a Souldier, a man of trauell, that hath seene the world: |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.700 | Gentlemen and soldiers, pardon me. I will not | Gentlemen and Souldiers pardon me, I will not |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.720 | and I will right myself like a soldier. | and I will right my selfe like a Souldier. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.726 | Out of a new-sad soul, that you vouchsafe | Out of a new sad-soule, that you vouchsafe, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.846 | Mirth cannot move a soul in agony. | Mirth cannot moue a soule in agonie. |
Macbeth | Mac I.ii.4 | Who like a good and hardy soldier fought | Who like a good and hardie Souldier fought |
Macbeth | Mac III.i.82 | To half a soul and to a notion crazed | To halfe a Soule, and to a Notion craz'd, |
Macbeth | Mac III.i.140 | It is concluded! Banquo, thy soul's flight, | It is concluded: Banquo, thy Soules flight, |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.151 | His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls | His Wife, his Babes, and all vnfortunate Soules |
Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.115 | Child of integrity, hath from my soul | Childe of integrity, hath from my soule |
Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.141 | Ay, sir. There are a crew of wretched souls | I Sir: there are a crew of wretched Soules |
Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.191 | An older and a better soldier none | An older, and a better Souldier, none |
Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.226 | Fell slaughter on their souls. Heaven rest them now! | Fell slaughter on their soules: Heauen rest them now. |
Macbeth | Mac V.i.36 | fie! A soldier and afeard? What need we fear who | fie, a Souldier, and affear'd? what need we feare? who |
Macbeth | Mac V.iii.13.3 | Soldiers, sir. | Souldiers Sir. |
Macbeth | Mac V.iii.16 | Death of thy soul! Those linen cheeks of thine | Death of thy Soule, those Linnen cheekes of thine |
Macbeth | Mac V.iv.4 | Let every soldier hew him down a bough | Let euery Souldier hew him downe a Bough, |
Macbeth | Mac V.iv.16.1 | Industrious soldiership. | Industrious Souldiership. |
Macbeth | Mac V.v.1.1 | Enter Macbeth, Seyton, and Soldiers, with drum and | Enter Macbeth, Seyton, & Souldiers, with |
Macbeth | Mac V.vi.44 | But get thee back; my soul is too much charged | But get thee backe, my soule is too much charg'd |
Macbeth | Mac V.vi.78 | Your son, my lord, has paid a soldier's debt. | Your son my Lord, ha's paid a souldiers debt, |
Measure for Measure | MM I.i.17 | For you must know, we have with special soul | For you must know, we haue with speciall soule |
Measure for Measure | MM I.i.66 | As to your soul seems good. Give me your hand. | As to your soule seemes good: Giue me your hand, |
Measure for Measure | MM I.ii.14 | They put forth to steal. There's not a soldier of | they put forth to steale: There's not a Souldier of |
Measure for Measure | MM I.ii.17 | I never heard any soldier dislike it. | I neuer heard any Souldier dislike it. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.73 | Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once, | Why all the soules that were, were forfeit once, |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.131 | Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy. | Which in the Souldier is flat blasphemie. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.153 | Ere sunrise: prayers from preserved souls, | Ere Sunne rise: prayers from preserued soules, |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.14 | Wrench awe from fools, and tie the wiser souls | Wrench awe from fooles, and tye the wiser soules |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.41 | That his soul sicken not. | That his soule sicken not. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.56 | I had rather give my body than my soul. | I had rather giue my body, then my soule. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.57 | I talk not of your soul. Our compelled sins | I talke not of your soule: our compel'd sins |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.65 | I'll take it as a peril to my soul; | Ile take it as a perill to my soule, |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.67 | Pleased you to do't, at peril of your soul, | Pleas'd you to doo't, at perill of your soule |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.187 | And fit his mind to death, for his soul's rest. | And fit his minde to death, for his soules rest. |
Measure for Measure | MM III.i.184 | beauty brief in goodness, but grace, being the soul of | beauty briefe in goodnes; but grace being the soule of |
Measure for Measure | MM III.i.212 | the great soldier who miscarried at sea? | the great Souldier, who miscarried at Sea? |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.6 | Such goodness of your justice that our soul | Such goodnesse of your Iustice, that our soule |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.46.2 | Away with her. Poor soul, | Away with her: poore soule |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.295 | Boldly at least. But O, poor souls, | Boldly, at least. But oh poore soules, |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.477 | Sirrah, thou art said to have a stubborn soul, | Sirha, thou art said to haue a stubborne soule |
The Merchant of Venice | MV I.ii.107 | time, a Venetian, a scholar and a soldier, that came | time, a Venecian, a Scholler and a Souldior that came |
The Merchant of Venice | MV I.iii.96 | An evil soul producing holy witness | An euill soule producing holy witnesse, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.ii.65 | But I pray you tell me, is my boy, God rest his soul, | but I praie you tell me, is my boy God rest his soule |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.vi.57 | Shall she be placed in my constant soul. | Shall she be placed in my constant soule. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.306 | With an unquiet soul. You shall have gold | With an vnquiet soule. You shall haue gold |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.iv.13 | Whose souls do bear an equal yoke of love, | Whose soules doe beare an egal yoke of loue. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.iv.20 | In purchasing the semblance of my soul | In purchasing the semblance of my soule; |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.123 | Not on thy sole, but on thy soul, harsh Jew, | Not on thy soale: but on thy soule harsh Iew |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.132 | That souls of animals infuse themselves | That soules of Animals infuse themselues |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.135 | Even from the gallows did his fell soul fleet, | Euen from the gallowes did his fell soule fleet; |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.226 | Shall I lay perjury upon my soul! | Shall I lay periurie vpon my soule? |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.237 | Proceed to judgement. By my soul I swear | Proceede to iudgement: By my soule I sweare, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.5 | And sighed his soul toward the Grecian tents | And sigh'd his soule toward the Grecian tents |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.19 | Stealing her soul with many vows of faith, | Stealing her soule with many vowes of faith, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.49 | Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. | sweet soule / Let's in, and there expect their comming. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.63 | Such harmony is in immortal souls, | Such harmonie is in immortall soules, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.209 | No, by my honour, madam! By my soul | No by mine honor Madam, by my soule |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.247 | Pardon this fault, and by my soul I swear | Pardon this fault, and by my soule I sweare |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.252 | My soul upon the forfeit, that your lord | My soule vpon the forfeit, that your Lord |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.i.10 | Page – at the least if the love of soldier can suffice – that I | Page) at the least if the Loue of Souldier can suffice, that I |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.i.11 | love thee. I will not say, pity me – 'tis not a soldier-like | loue thee: I will not say pitty mee, 'tis not a Souldier-like |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.11 | soldiers and tall fellows. And when Mistress Bridget | Souldiers, and tall-fellowes. And when Mistresse Briget |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.16 | I'll endanger my soul gratis? At a word, hang no more | Ile endanger my soule, gratis? at a word, hang no more |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.165 | Money is a good soldier, sir, and will on. | Money is a good Souldier (Sir) and will on. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.233 | the excellency of her honour that the folly of my soul | the excellency of her honor, that the folly of my soule |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.iii.6 | By gar, he has save his soul dat he is no come. He | By gar, he has saue his soule, dat he is no-come: hee |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.iii.35 | curer of souls, and you a curer of bodies. If you should | curer of soules, and you a curer of bodies: if you should |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.11 | Pless my soul, how full of chollors I am, and | 'Plesse my soule: how full of Chollors I am, and |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.15 | for the 'ork. Pless my soul! | for the orke: 'Plesse my soule: |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.86 | As I am a Christians soul, now, look you, this is the | As I am a Christians-soule, now looke you: this is the |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.90 | soul-curer and body-curer. | Soule-Curer, and Body-Curer. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.82 | My soul consents not to give sovereignty. | My soule consents not to giue soueraignty. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.108 | And won her soul; and she, sweet lady, dotes, | And won her soule: and she (sweet Ladie) dotes, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.172 | By that which knitteth souls and prospers loves, | By that which knitteth soules, and prospers loue, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.182 | She shall pursue it with the soul of love. | Shee shall pursue it, with the soule of loue. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.82 | Pretty soul, she durst not lie | Pretty soule, she durst not lye |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.150 | But you must join in souls to mock me too? | But you must ioyne in soules to mocke me to? |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.161 | A poor soul's patience, all to make you sport. | A poore soules patience, all to make you sport. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.229 | Deny your love, so rich within his soul, | Denie your loue (so rich within his soule) |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.246 | My love, my life, my soul, fair Helena! | My loue, my life, my soule, faire Helena. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.132 | And through Wall's chink, poor souls, they are content | And through walls chink (poor soules) they are content |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.295 | My soul is in the sky; | my soule is in the sky, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.49 | And a good soldier too, lady. | And a good souldier too Lady. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.50 | And a good soldier to a lady. But what is he to a | And a good souldier to a Lady. But what is he to a |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.277 | I looked upon her with a soldier's eye, | I look'd vpon her with a souldiers eie, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.19 | honest man and a soldier, and now is he turned orthography; | honest man & a souldier) and now is he turn'd orthography, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.56 | Now, divine air! Now is his soul ravished! Is | Now diuine aire, now is his soule rauisht, is |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.57 | it not strange that sheep's guts should hale souls out of | it not strange that sheepes guts should hale soules out of |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.3 | salvation, body and soul. | saluation body and soule. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.130 | fashioning them like Pharaoh's soldiers in the | fashioning them like Pharaoes souldiours in the |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.v.36 | must ride behind. An honest soul, i'faith, sir; by my | must ride behinde, an honest soule yfaith sir, by my |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.11 | you should not be conjoined, I charge you, on your souls, | you should not be conioyned, I charge you on your soules |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.22 | Will you with free and unconstrained soul | Will you with free and vnconstrained soule |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.42 | Not to knit my soul to an approved wanton. | Not to knit my soule to an approued wanton. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.144 | O, on my soul, my cousin is belied! | O on my soule my cosin is belied. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.227 | Into the eye and prospect of his soul, | Into the eye and prospect of his soule |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.246 | As secretly and justly as your soul | As secretly and iustlie, as your soule |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.323 | Think you in your soul the Count Claudio hath | Thinke you in your soule the Count Claudio hath |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.325 | Yea, as sure as I have a thought or a soul. | Yea, as sure as I haue a thought, or a soule. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.42 | My soul doth tell me Hero is belied, | My soule doth tell me, Hero is belied, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.262.2 | By my soul, nor I; | By my soule nor I, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.287.2 | No, by my soul, she was not, | No by my soule she was not, |
Othello | Oth I.i.27 | Is all his soldiership. But he, sir, had th' election: | Is all his Souldiership. But he (Sir) had th'election; |
Othello | Oth I.i.54 | Do themselves homage: these fellows have some soul, | Doe themselues Homage. / These Fellowes haue some soule, |
Othello | Oth I.i.88 | Your heart is burst, you have lost half your soul. | Your heart is burst, you haue lost halfe your soule |
Othello | Oth I.i.108 | In simple and pure soul I come to you... | In simple and pure soule, I come to you. |
Othello | Oth I.i.152 | Which even now stand in act, that for their souls | (Which euen now stands in Act) that for their soules |
Othello | Oth I.ii.31 | My parts, my title, and my perfect soul | My Parts, my Title, and my perfect Soule |
Othello | Oth I.iii.114.1 | As soul to soul affordeth? | As soule, to soule affordeth? |
Othello | Oth I.iii.194 | I am glad at soul I have no other child, | I am glad at soule, I haue no other Child; |
Othello | Oth I.iii.251 | Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate. | Did I my soule and Fortunes consecrate. |
Othello | Oth I.iii.263 | And heaven defend your good souls that you think | And Heauen defend your good soules, that you thinke |
Othello | Oth II.i.163 | in the soldier than in the scholar. | in the Souldier, then in the Scholler. |
Othello | Oth II.i.178 | To see you here before me. O, my soul's joy! | To see you heere before me. / Oh my Soules Ioy: |
Othello | Oth II.i.185 | My soul hath her content so absolute | My Soule hath her content so absolute, |
Othello | Oth II.i.215 | Lay thy finger thus, and let thy soul be instructed. | Lay thy finger thus: and let thy soule be instructed. |
Othello | Oth II.i.289 | And nothing can, or shall, content my soul | And nothing can, or shall content my Soule |
Othello | Oth II.iii.62 | a soldier. | a Souldier. |
Othello | Oth II.iii.66 | A soldier's a man | A Souldiers a man: |
Othello | Oth II.iii.68 | Why, then, let a soldier drink. | Why then let a Souldier drinke. |
Othello | Oth II.iii.98 | be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be | be soules must be saued, and there be soules must not be |
Othello | Oth II.iii.117 | He is a soldier, fit to stand by Caesar | He's a Souldier, fit to stand by Casar, |
Othello | Oth II.iii.168 | Holds his soul light: he dies upon his motion. | Holds his soule light: He dies vpon his Motion. |
Othello | Oth II.iii.214.1 | Thou art no soldier. | Thou art no Souldier. |
Othello | Oth II.iii.335 | His soul is so enfettered to her love, | His Soule is so enfetter'd to her Loue, |
Othello | Oth III.iii.68 | Tell me, Othello. I wonder in my soul | Tell me Othello. I wonder in my Soule |
Othello | Oth III.iii.90 | Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul, | Excellent wretch: Perdition catch my Soule |
Othello | Oth III.iii.155 | Is the immediate jewel of their souls. | Is the immediate Iewell of their Soules; |
Othello | Oth III.iii.173 | Good God, the souls of all my tribe defend | Good Heauen, the Soules of all my Tribe defend |
Othello | Oth III.iii.179 | When I shall turn the business of my soul | When I shall turne the businesse of my Soule |
Othello | Oth III.iii.358 | Or by the worth of mine eternal soul, | Or by the worth of mine eternall Soule, |
Othello | Oth III.iii.371 | Are you a man? Have you a soul? Or sense? | Are you a Man? Haue you a Soule? or Sense? |
Othello | Oth III.iii.413 | There are a kind of men so loose of soul | There are a kinde of men, / So loose of Soule, |
Othello | Oth III.iv.5 | He's a soldier, and for one to say a soldier lies is | He's a Soldier, and for me to say a Souldier lyes, 'tis |
Othello | Oth III.iv.148 | Arraigning his unkindness with my soul; | Arraigning his vnkindnesse with my soule: |
Othello | Oth III.iv.155 | But jealous souls will not be answered so; | But Iealious soules will not be answer'd so; |
Othello | Oth IV.ii.12 | Lay down my soul at stake. If you think other, | Lay downe my Soule at stake: If you thinke other, |
Othello | Oth IV.ii.51 | I should have found in some place of my soul | I should haue found in some place of my Soule |
Othello | Oth IV.iii.38 | The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree, | The poore Soule sat singing, by a Sicamour tree. |
Othello | Oth V.ii.1 | It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul: | It is the Cause, it is the Cause (my Soule) |
Othello | Oth V.ii.32 | No – heaven forfend! – I would not kill thy soul. | No, Heauens fore-fend) I would not kill thy Soule. |
Othello | Oth V.ii.49.2 | No, by my life and soul! | No by my Life, and Soule: |
Othello | Oth V.ii.50.2 | Sweet soul, take heed, | Sweet Soule, take heed, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.154 | If he say so, may his pernicious soul | If he say so, may his pernicious Soule |
Othello | Oth V.ii.180 | Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie! | Vpon my Soule, a Lye; a wicked Lye. |
Othello | Oth V.ii.248 | So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true; | So come my Soule to blisse, as I speake true: |
Othello | Oth V.ii.272 | This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven | This looke of thine will hurle my Soule from Heauen, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.299 | Why he hath thus ensnared my soul and body? | Why he hath thus ensnar'd my Soule and Body. |
Pericles | Per I.i.3 | I have, Antiochus, and with a soul | I haue (Antiochus) and with a soule |
Pericles | Per I.i.127 | As with foul incest to abuse your soul; | As with foule Incest to abuse your soule: |
Pericles | Per I.ii.32 | Makes both my body pine and soul to languish, | Makes both my bodie pine, and soule to languish, |
Pericles | Per II.i.20 | Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart | Alasse poore soules, it grieued my heart |
Pericles | Per II.i.116 | wife's soul. | Wiues soule. |
Pericles | Per II.iii.95 | Will well become a soldiers' dance. | Will well become a Souldiers daunce: |
Pericles | Per IV.i.8.1 | A soldier to thy purpose. | a souldier to thy purpose. |
Richard II | R2 I.i.38 | Or my divine soul answer it in heaven. | Or my diuine soule answer it in heauen. |
Richard II | R2 I.i.103 | Sluiced out his innocent soul through streams of blood; | Sluc'd out his innocent soule through streames of blood: |
Richard II | R2 I.i.121 | The unstooping firmness of my upright soul. | The vn-stooping firmenesse of my vpright soule. |
Richard II | R2 I.i.127 | Disbursed I duly to his highness' soldiers. | Disburst I to his Highnesse souldiers; |
Richard II | R2 I.i.138 | A trespass that doth vex my grieved soul. | A trespasse that doth vex my greeued soule: |
Richard II | R2 I.i.171 | Pierced to the soul with slander's venomed spear, | Pierc'd to the soule with slanders venom'd speare: |
Richard II | R2 I.i.187 | O God defend my soul from such deep sin! | Oh heauen defend my soule from such foule sin. |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.91 | More than my dancing soul doth celebrate | More then my dancing soule doth celebrate |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.195 | One of our souls had wandered in the air, | One of our soules had wandred in the ayre, |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.200 | The clogging burden of a guilty soul. | The clogging burthen of a guilty soule. |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.286 | Look what thy soul holds dear, imagine it | |
Richard II | R2 I.iv.28 | Wooing poor craftsmen with the craft of smiles | Wooing poore Craftes-men, with the craft of soules, |
Richard II | R2 I.iv.62 | To deck our soldiers for these Irish wars. | To decke our souldiers for these Irish warres. |
Richard II | R2 II.i.57 | This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, | This Land of such deere soules, this deere-deere Land, |
Richard II | R2 II.i.128 | My brother Gloucester, plain well-meaning soul – | My brother Gloucester, plaine well meaning soule |
Richard II | R2 II.i.129 | Whom fair befall in heaven 'mongst happy souls – | (Whom faire befall in heauen 'mongst happy soules) |
Richard II | R2 II.ii.11 | Is coming towards me, and my inward soul | Is comming towards me, and my inward soule |
Richard II | R2 II.ii.28 | It may be so; but yet my inward soul | It may be so: but yet my inward soule |
Richard II | R2 II.ii.64 | Now hath my soul brought forth her prodigy, | Now hath my soule brought forth her prodegie, |
Richard II | R2 II.iii.47 | As in a soul remembering my good friends; | As in a Soule remembring my good Friends: |
Richard II | R2 III.i.2 | Bushy and Green, I will not vex your souls, | Bushie and Greene, I will not vex your soules, |
Richard II | R2 III.i.3 | Since presently your souls must part your bodies, | (Since presently your soules must part your bodies) |
Richard II | R2 III.i.33 | My comfort is that heaven will take our souls | My comfort is, that Heauen will take our soules, |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.1.2 | Aumerle, the Bishop of Carlisle, and soldiers | Aumerle, Carlile, and Souldiers. |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.25 | Prove armed soldiers ere her native king | Proue armed Souldiers, ere her Natiue King |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.80 | All souls that will be safe fly from my side, | All Soules that will be safe, flye from my side, |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.134 | Make war upon their spotted souls for this. | make warre / Vpon their spotted Soules for this Offence. |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.137 | Again uncurse their souls. Their peace is made | Againe vncurse their Soules; their peace is made |
Richard II | R2 III.iii.83 | Have torn their souls by turning them from us, | Haue torne their Soules, by turning them from vs, |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.42 | Now by my soul, I would it were this hour. | Now by my Soule, I would it were this houre. |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.99 | And his pure soul unto his captain, Christ, | And his pure Soule vnto his Captaine Christ, |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.103 | Sweet peace conduct his sweet soul to the bosom | Sweet peace conduct his sweet Soule / To the Bosome |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.108 | From plume-plucked Richard, who with willing soul | From plume-pluckt Richard, who with willing Soule |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.130 | That in a Christian climate souls refined | That in a Christian Climate, Soules refin'de |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.225 | That by confessing them the souls of men | That by confessing them, the Soules of men |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.248 | For I have given here my soul's consent | For I haue giuen here my Soules consent, |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.297 | That swells with silence in the tortured soul. | That swells with silence in the tortur'd Soule. |
Richard II | R2 V.i.17 | To make my end too sudden. Learn, good soul, | To make my end too sudden: learne good Soule, |
Richard II | R2 V.iii.103 | We pray with heart and soul, and all beside. | We pray with heart, and soule, and all beside: |
Richard II | R2 V.v.6 | My brain I'll prove the female to my soul, | My Braine, Ile proue the Female to my Soule, |
Richard II | R2 V.v.7 | My soul the father, and these two beget | My Soule, the Father: and these two beget |
Richard II | R2 V.v.111 | Mount, mount, my soul. Thy seat is up on high, | Mount, mount my soule, thy seate is vp on high, |
Richard II | R2 V.vi.45 | Lords, I protest, my soul is full of woe | Lords, I protest my soule is full of woe, |
Richard III | R3 I.i.11 | To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, | To fright the Soules of fearfull Aduersaries, |
Richard III | R3 I.i.41 | Dive, thoughts, down to my soul – here Clarence comes! | Diue thoughts downe to my soule, here Clarence comes. |
Richard III | R3 I.i.119 | That I will shortly send thy soul to heaven, | That I will shortly send thy Soule to Heauen, |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.48 | His soul thou canst not have. Therefore, be gone. | His Soule thou canst not haue: Therefore be gone. |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.176 | And let the soul forth that adoreth thee, | And let the Soule forth that adoreth thee, |
Richard III | R3 I.iii.178 | His curses then, from bitterness of soul | His Curses then, from bitternesse of Soule, |
Richard III | R3 I.iii.221 | The worm of conscience still begnaw thy soul! | The Worme of Conscience still begnaw thy Soule, |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.38 | Stopped in my soul, and would not let it forth | Stop'd in my soule, and would not let it forth |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.44 | O then began the tempest to my soul! | O then, began the Tempest to my Soule. |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.48 | The first that there did greet my stranger soul | The first that there did greet my Stranger-soule, |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.67 | That now give evidence against my soul, | (That now giue euidence against my Soule) |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.74 | My soul is heavy, and I fain would sleep. | My Soule is heauy, and I faine would sleepe. |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.240 | And charged us from his soul to love each other, | |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.253 | Have you that holy feeling in your souls | Haue you that holy feeling in your soules, |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.255 | And art you yet to your own souls so blind | And are you yet to your owne soules so blinde, |
Richard III | R3 I.iv.259.2 | Relent, and save your souls. | Relent, and saue your soules: |
Richard III | R3 II.i.5 | And more in peace my soul shall part to heaven, | And more to peace my soule shall part to heauen, |
Richard III | R3 II.i.9 | By heaven, my soul is purged from grudging hate, | By heauen, my soule is purg'd from grudging hate |
Richard III | R3 II.i.72 | With whom my soul is any jot at odds | With whom my soule is any iot at oddes, |
Richard III | R3 II.i.98 | I pray thee peace. My soul is full of sorrow. | I prethee peace, my soule is full of sorrow. |
Richard III | R3 II.i.111 | Who told me how the poor soul did forsake | Who told me how the poore soule did forsake |
Richard III | R3 II.i.130 | For him, poor soul! The proudest of you all | For him poore Soule. The proudest of you all, |
Richard III | R3 II.ii.36 | I'll join with black despair against my soul | Ile ioyne with blacke dispaire against my Soule, |
Richard III | R3 II.ii.44 | That our swift-winged souls may catch the King's, | That our swift-winged Soules may catch the Kings, |
Richard III | R3 III.i.93 | Or die a soldier, as I lived a king. | Or dye a Souldier, as I liu'd a King. |
Richard III | R3 III.ii.18 | To shun the danger that his soul divines. | To shun the danger that his Soule diuines. |
Richard III | R3 III.v.27 | Made him my book, wherein my soul recorded | Made him my Booke, wherein my Soule recorded |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.76 | But praying, to enrich his watchful soul. | But praying, to enrich his watchfull Soule. |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.225 | Albeit against my conscience and my soul. | Albeit against my Conscience and my Soule. |
Richard III | R3 IV.i.63 | Go, go, poor soul! I envy not thy glory. | Goe, goe, poore soule, I enuie not thy glory, |
Richard III | R3 IV.i.80 | And proved the subject of mine own soul's curse, | And prou'd the subiect of mine owne Soules Curse, |
Richard III | R3 IV.i.88 | No more than with my soul I mourn for yours. | No more, then with my soule I mourne for yours. |
Richard III | R3 IV.i.90 | Adieu, poor soul, that tak'st thy leave of it. | Adieu, poore soule, that tak'st thy leaue of it. |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.11 | If yet your gentle souls fly in the air | If yet your gentle soules flye in the Ayre, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.52 | That reigns in galled eyes of weeping souls, | That reignes in gauled eyes of weeping soules: |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.72 | Only reserved their factor to buy souls | Onely reseru'd their Factor, to buy soules, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.192 | And there the little souls of Edward's children | And there the little soules of Edwards Children, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.251 | So in the Lethe of thy angry soul | So in the Lethe of thy angry soule, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.256 | Then know that from my soul I love thy daughter. | Then know, That from my Soule, I loue thy Daughter. |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.257 | My daughter's mother thinks it with her soul. | My daughters Mother thinkes it with her soule. |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.259 | That thou dost love my daughter from thy soul. | That thou dost loue my daughter from thy soule |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.260 | So from thy soul's love didst thou love her brothers, | So from thy Soules loue didst thou loue her Brothers, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.263 | I mean that with my soul I love thy daughter | I meane that with my Soule I loue thy daughter, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.311 | Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul | Dorset your Sonne, that with a fearfull soule |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.408 | Herself, the land, and many a Christian soul, | Her selfe, the Land, and many a Christian soule, |
Richard III | R3 IV.v.12 | Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned soldier, | Sir Walter Herbert, a renowned Souldier, |
Richard III | R3 V.i.7 | If that your moody discontented souls | If that your moody discontented soules, |
Richard III | R3 V.i.10 | This is All Souls' Day, fellow, is it not? | This is All-soules day (Fellow) is it not? |
Richard III | R3 V.i.12 | Why, then All Souls' Day is my body's doomsday. | Why then Al-soules day, is my bodies doomsday |
Richard III | R3 V.i.18 | This, this All Souls' Day to my fearful soul | This, this All-soules day to my fearfull Soule, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.71 | Went through the army, cheering up the soldiers. | Went through the Army, chearing vp the Souldiers. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.116 | To Thee I do commend my watchful soul | To thee I do commend my watchfull soule, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.119 | Let me sit heavy on thy soul tomorrow! | Let me sit heauy on thy soule to morrow: |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.122 | Be cheerful, Richmond; for the wronged souls | Be chearefull Richmond, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.123 | Of butchered princes fight in thy behalf | For the wronged Soules |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.132 | Let me sit heavy in thy soul tomorrow – | Let me sit heauy in thy soule to morrow. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.140 | Let me sit heavy in thy soul tomorrow, | Let me sit heauy in thy soule to morrow, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.142 | Think upon Grey, and let thy soul despair! | Thinke vpon Grey, and let thy soule dispaire. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.150 | (To Richmond) Quiet untroubled soul, awake, awake! | Hast. to Rich. / Quiet vntroubled soule, / Awake, awake: |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.155 | Thy nephews' souls bid thee despair, and die! | Thy Nephewes soule bids thee dispaire and dye. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.165 | (To Richmond) Thou quiet soul, sleep thou a quiet sleep. | Ghost to Richm. Thou quiet soule, / Sleepe thou a quiet sleepe: |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.202 | And if I die, no soul will pity me. | And if I die, no soule shall pittie me. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.205 | Methought the souls of all that I had murdered | Me thought, the Soules of all that I had murther'd |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.218 | Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard | Haue stroke more terror to the soule of Richard, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.219 | Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers | Then can the substance of ten thousand Souldiers |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.231 | Methought their souls whose bodies Richard murdered | Me thought their Soules, whose bodies Rich. murther'd, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.238 | His oration to his soldiers | His Oration to his Souldiers. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.242 | The prayers of holy saints and wronged souls, | The Prayers of holy Saints and wronged soules, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.309 | (Aside) Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls; | Let not our babling Dreames affright our soules: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iii.19 | Susan and she – God rest all Christian souls! – | Susan & she, God rest all Christian soules, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iii.40 | And then my husband – God be with his soul! | & then my Husband God be with his soule, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.15 | With nimble soles. I have a soul of lead | With nimble soles, I haue a soale of Lead |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.82 | Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck; | Sometime she driueth ore a Souldiers necke, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.v.79 | You'll not endure him! God shall mend my soul! | Youle not endure him, God shall mend my soule, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.153.2 | So thrive my soul – | So thriue my soule. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.164 | It is my soul that calls upon my name. | It is my soule that calls vpon my name. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.iv.198 | aboard. But she, good soul, had as lief see a toad, a very | aboard: but she good soule had as leeue a see Toade, a very |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.126 | That late thou gavest me. For Mercutio's soul | That late thou gau'st me, for Mercutios soule |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.iii.132 | Like powder in a skilless soldier's flask | Like powder in a skillesse Souldiers flaske, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.25 | How is't, my soul? Let's talk. It is not day. | How ist my soule, lets talke, it is not day. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.54 | O God, I have an ill-divining soul! | O God! I haue an ill Diuining soule, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.194 | For, by my soul, I'll ne'er acknowledge thee, | For by my soule, Ile nere acknowledge thee, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.228 | And from my soul too. Else beshrew them both. | And from my soule too, / Or else beshrew them both. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.i.29 | Poor soul, thy face is much abused with tears. | Poore soule, thy face is much abus'd with teares. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.v.62 | O child! O child! my soul, and not my child! | O Child, O Child; my soule, and not my Child, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.i.80 | There is thy gold – worse poison to men's souls, | There's thy Gold, / Worse poyson to mens soules, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.76 | What said my man when my betossed soul | What said my man, when my betossed soule |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS II.i.145 | I think she'll sooner prove a soldier. | I thinke she'l sooner proue a souldier, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.170 | And rails, and swears, and rates, that she, poor soul, | and railes, and sweares, and rates, that shee (poore soule) |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.9 | Against my very heart! Poor souls, they perished. | Against my very heart: poore soules, they perish'd. |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.13.1 | The fraughting souls within her. | The fraughting Soules within her. |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.29 | So safely ordered, that there is no soul – | So safely ordered, that there is no soule |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.208.2 | Not a soul | Not a soule |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.421 | As my soul prompts it. – Spirit, fine spirit, I'll free thee | As my soule prompts it: Spirit, fine spirit, Ile free thee |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.131 | By all of us; and the fair soul herself | By all of vs: and the faire soule her selfe |
The Tempest | Tem III.i.44 | With so full soul but some defect in her | With so full soule, but some defect in her |
The Tempest | Tem III.i.63 | The flesh-fly blow my mouth. Hear my soul speak. | The flesh-flie blow my mouth: heare my soule speake. |
Timon of Athens | Tim I.ii.209 | O, he's the very soul of bounty. | O he's the very soule of Bounty. |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.ii.44 | Upon my soul, 'tis true, sir. | Vpon my soule 'tis true Sir. |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.ii.65 | Why, this is the world's soul, | Why this is the worlds soule, |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.iv.71 | take't of my soul, my lord leans wondrously to discontent. | tak't of my soule, my Lord leanes wondrously to discontent: |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.iv.114 | You only speak from your distracted soul; | you onely speake from your distracted soule; |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.v.118 | Soldiers should brook as little wrongs as gods. | Souldiers should brooke as little wrongs as Gods. |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.127 | Shall pierce a jot. There's gold to pay thy soldiers. | Shall pierce a iot. There's Gold to pay thy Souldiers, |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.389 | That sold'rest close impossibilities, | That souldrest close Impossibilities, |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.7 | straggling soldiers with great quantity. 'Tis said he gave | stragling Souldiers, with great quantity. / 'Tis saide, he gaue |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.iii.1 | Enter a Soldier in the woods, seeking Timon | Enter a Souldier in the Woods, seeking Timon. |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.iv.70 | Here lies a wretched corse, of wretched soul bereft. | Heere lies a wretched Coarse, of wretched Soule bereft, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.58 | Exeunt his soldiers; his other followers remain | Exit Souldiours. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.152 | Make this his latest farewell to their souls. | Make this his latest farewell to their soules. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.196 | Rome, I have been thy soldier forty years, | Rome I haue bene thy Souldier forty yeares, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.355 | Here none but soldiers and Rome's servitors | Heere none but Souldiers, and Romes Seruitors, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.376 | Renowned Titus, more than half my soul – | Renowned Titus more then halfe my soule. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.377 | Dear father, soul and substance of us all – | Deare Father, soule and substance of vs all. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.40 | Hark, Tamora, the empress of my soul, | Harke Tamora, the Empresse of my Soule, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.302 | For, by my soul, were there worse end than death, | For by my soule, were there worse end then death, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.9 | Whose souls are not corrupted as 'tis thought. | Whose soules is not corrupted as 'tis thought: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.13 | My heart's deep languor and my soul's sad tears. | My harts deepe languor, and my soules sad teares: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.101 | But that which gives my soul the greatest spurn | But that which giues my soule the greatest spurne, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.102 | Is dear Lavinia, dearer than my soul. | Is deere Lauinia, deerer then my soule. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.204 | Aaron will have his soul black like his face. | Aron will haue his soule blacke like his face. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.277 | And swear unto my soul to right your wrongs. | And sweare vnto my soule to right your wrongs. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.i.1.2 | drums and soldiers | Drum and Souldiers. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.i.47 | A halter, soldiers. Hang him on this tree, | A halter Souldiers, hang him on this Tree, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.i.52 | A sight to vex the father's soul withal. | A sight to vexe the Fathers soule withall. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.i.62 | 'Twill vex thy soul to hear what I shall speak: | 'Twill vexe thy soule to heare what I shall speake: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.ii.126 | Bid him encamp his soldiers where they are. | Bid him encampe his Souldiers where they are, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.132 | And on the ragged stones beat forth our souls, | And on the ragged stones beat forth our braines, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.189 | I do repent it from my very soul. | I do repent it from my very Soule. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.240 | Common soldiers pass across the stage | Enter common Souldiers. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.287 | Things won are done; joy's soul lies in the doing. | Things won are done, ioyes soule lyes in the dooing: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.56 | Heart of our numbers, soul and only spirit, | Heart of our Numbers, soule, and onely spirit, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.209 | Or those that with the fineness of their souls | Or those that with the finenesse of their soules, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.237 | But when they would seem soldiers, they have galls, | But when they would seeme Souldiers, they haue galles, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.285 | If none of them have soul in such a kind, | If none of them haue soule in such a kinde, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.286 | We left them all at home, but we are soldiers, | We left them all at home: But we are Souldiers, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.287 | And may that soldier a mere recreant prove | And may that Souldier a meere recreant proue, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.348 | And choice, being mutual act of all our souls, | And choise being mutuall acte of all our soules, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.ii.19 | Every tithe soul 'mongst many thousand dismes | Euery tythe soule 'mongst many thousand dismes, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.33 | love's visible soul – | loues inuisible soule. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.8 | Like a strange soul upon the Stygian banks | Like a strange soule vpon the Stigian bankes |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.131 | My soul of counsel from me! – Stop my mouth. | My soule of counsell from me. Stop my mouth. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.202 | Durst never meddle – in the soul of state, | Durst neuer meddle) in the soule of State; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.i.53 | Even in the soul of sound good-fellowship, | Euen in the soule of sound good fellow ship, |
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.iv.112 | Entreat her fair, and by my soul, fair Greek, | Entreate her faire; and by my soule, faire Greeke, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.111 | Even to his inches, and with private soul | Euen to his inches: and with priuate soule, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.197 | And once fought with him: he was a soldier good, | And once fought with him; he was a Souldier good, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.276 | That this great soldier may his welcome know. | That this great Souldier may his welcome know. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.118 | To make a recordation to my soul | To make a recordation to my soule |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.141 | If beauty have a soul, this is not she; | If beautie haue a soule, this is not she: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.142 | If souls guide vows, if vows be sanctimony, | If soules guide vowes; if vowes are sanctimonie; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.150 | Within my soul there doth conduce a fight | Within my soule, there doth conduce a fight |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.169 | With so eternal and so fixed a soul. | With so eternall, and so fixt a soule. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.iv.14 | To thee the book even of my secret soul. | To thee the booke euen of my secret soule. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.63 | I think his soul is in hell, madonna. | I thinke his soule is in hell, Madona. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.64 | I know his soul is in heaven, fool. | I know his soule is in heauen, foole. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.66 | brother's soul, being in heaven. Take away the fool, | Brothers soule, being in heauen. Take away the Foole, |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.258 | And call upon my soul within the house; | And call vpon my soule within the house, |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iii.56 | rouse the night-owl in a catch that will draw three souls | rowze the night-Owle in a Catch, that will drawe three soules |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.85 | That nature pranks her in, attracts my soul. | That nature prankes her in, attracts my soule. |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.166 | one of our souls. He may have mercy upon mine, but my | one of our soules. He may haue mercie vpon mine, but my |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.213 | A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell. | A Fiend like thee might beare my soule to hell. |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.232 | brawl. Souls and bodies hath he divorced three; and his | brall, soules and bodies hath he diuorc'd three, and his |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.281 | show on't. This shall end without the perdition of souls. | shew on't, this shall end without the perdition of soules, |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.i.38 | young soldier, put up your iron; you are well fleshed. | yong souldier put vp your yron: you are well flesh'd: |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.i.57 | Do not deny. Beshrew his soul for me! | Do not denie, beshrew his soule for mee, |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.ii.51 | That the soul of our grandam might haply | That the soule of our grandam, might happily |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.ii.54 | I think nobly of the soul, and no way approve | I thinke nobly of the soule, and no way aproue |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.ii.59 | the soul of thy grandam. Fare thee well. | the soule of thy grandam. Fare thee well. |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.iii.9 | For though my soul disputes well with my sense | For though my soule disputes well with my sence, |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.iii.27 | That my most jealous and too doubtful soul | That my most iealious, and too doubtfull soule |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.112 | My soul the faithfull'st offerings hath breathed out | My soule the faithfull'st offrings haue breath'd out |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.243 | O, that record is lively in my soul. | O that record is liuely in my soule, |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.267 | And those swearings keep as true in soul | And all those swearings keepe as true in soule, |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.381 | Of our dear souls. Meantime, sweet sister, | Of our deere soules. Meane time sweet sister, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.vi.16 | With twenty thousand soul-confirming oaths! | With twenty thousand soule-confirming oathes. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.vii.15 | O, knowest thou not his looks are my soul's food? | Oh, know'st yu not, his looks are my soules food? |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.vii.38 | A blessed soul doth in Elysium. | A blessed soule doth in Elizium. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iii.17 | Vain Thurio, whom my very soul abhors. | Vaine Thurio (whom my very soule abhor'd.) |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG V.iv.37 | Whose life's as tender to me as my soul! | Whose life's as tender to me as my soule, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG V.iv.57 | I'll woo you like a soldier, at arms' end, | Ile wooe you like a Souldier, at armes end, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.76 | And pray for me, your soldier; troubled I am. | And pray for me your Souldier. Troubled I am. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.iii.63 | Rare issues by their operance, our souls | Rare issues by their operance; our soules |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.118 | Were twinned together. 'Tis most true, two souls | Were twyn'd together; tis most true, two soules |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.231 | I must do so; I love her with my soul. | I must doe so, I love her with my soule, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.241 | Part of your blood, part of your soul? You have told me | Part of you blood, part of your soule? you have told me |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.269 | And as I have a soul, I'll nail thy life to't. | And as I have a soule, Ile naile thy life too't. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.iv.15.1 | I would be thought a soldier. | I would be thought a Souldier. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.iv.16.1 | Upon my soul, a proper man. | Vpon my soule, a proper man. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.i.78 | If then thou carry't; and brave souls in shades | If then thou carry't, and brave soules in shades |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.4 | He's neither man nor soldier. When he left me, | He's neither man, nor Souldier; when he left me |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.13 | And not a soldier. Therefore this blest morning | And not a Souldier: Therefore this blest morning |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.100 | I wish his weary soul that falls may win it. | I wish his wearie soule, that falls may win it: |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.148 | And first bequeathing of the soul to, justly | And first bequeathing of the soule to) justly |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.175 | As thou art valiant, for thy cousin's soul, | As thou art valiant; for thy Cosens soule |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.179 | That I may tell my soul he shall not have her. | That I may tell my Soule he shall not have her. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.208 | To crown all this; by your most noble soul, | To crowne all this; By your most noble soule |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.280.1 | With all our souls. | With all our soules. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.285.1 | And soldiers sing my epitaph. | And Souldiers sing my Epitaph. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.i.69.2 | Pretty soul! | Pretty soule. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.88 | Was never soldier's friend. | Was never Souldiers friend. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.117 | A little man, but of a tough soul, seeming | A little man, but of a tough soule, seeming |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.126 | Which shows an active soul; his arms are brawny, | Which showes an active soule; his armes are brawny |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.136 | He shows a lover, when he frowns, a soldier; | He showes a Lover, when he frownes, a Souldier: |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.142 | Now, as I have a soul, I long to see 'em! | Now as I have a soule I long to see 'em, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.iii.17 | What stuff's here! Poor soul. | What stuff's here? pore soule. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.95 | Me thy vowed soldier, who do bear thy yoke | Me thy vowd Souldier, who doe beare thy yoke |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.ii.67.2 | Pretty soul, | Pretty soule |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.15.1 | You have sold 'em too too cheap. | You have sould 'em too too cheape. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.95.2 | Thy brave soul seek Elysium! | Thy brave soule seeke Elizium. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.96 | I'll close thine eyes, prince; blessed souls be with thee! | Ile close thine eyes Prince; blessed soules be with thee, |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.168 | My parasite, my soldier, statesman, all. | My Parasite, my Souldier: States-man; all: |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.iii.29 | Than the Queen's life? A gracious, innocent soul, | Then the Queenes life? A gracious innocent soule, |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.iii.180 | On thy soul's peril and thy body's torture, | On thy Soules perill, and thy Bodyes torture, |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.iii.88 | point. O, the most piteous cry of the poor souls! Sometimes | point: Oh, the most pitteous cry of the poore soules, sometimes |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.iii.96 | but first, how the poor souls roared, and the sea mocked | but first, how the poore soules roared, and the sea mock'd |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.53 | Alack, poor soul! Thou hast need of more rags | Alacke poore soule, thou hast need of more rags |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.70 | Alas, poor soul! | Alas poore soule. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.719 | give us soldiers the lie; but we pay them for it with | giue vs (Souldiers) the Lye, but wee pay them for it with |
The Winter's Tale | WT V.i.59 | Where we offenders move, appear soul-vexed, | (Where we Offendors now appeare) Soule-vext, |
The Winter's Tale | WT V.iii.34 | Now piercing to my soul. O, thus she stood, | Now piercing to my Soule. Oh, thus she stood, |