Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.75 | He met the Duke in the street, sir, of whom | He met the Duke in the street sir, of whom |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.i.53 | Tonight we'll wander through the streets and note | to night / Wee'l wander through the streets, and note |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iv.20 | To reel the streets at noon, and stand the buffet | To reele the streets at noone, and stand the Buffet |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iv.66 | The barks of trees thou browsed'st. On the Alps | The barkes of Trees thou brows'd. On the Alpes, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.234 | Hop forty paces through the public street; | Hop forty Paces through the publicke streete, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vi.46 | Long ere she did appear. The trees by th' way | Long ere she did appeare. The trees by'th'way |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.iii.3 | Heard you of nothing strange about the streets? | Heard you of nothing strange about the streets. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xiv.6 | With trees upon't that nod unto the world | With Trees vpon't, that nodde vnto the world, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.i.16 | Should have shook lions into civil streets | Should haue shooke Lyons into ciuill streets, |
As You Like It | AYL II.i.16 | Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, | Findes tongues in trees, bookes in the running brookes, |
As You Like It | AYL II.iii.63 | But, poor old man, thou prunest a rotten tree | But poore old man, thou prun'st a rotten tree, |
As You Like It | AYL II.v.1 | Under the greenwood tree, | Vnder the greene wood tree, |
As You Like It | AYL II.v.29 | the Duke will drink under this tree. – He hath been all | the Duke wil drinke vnder this tree; he hath bin all |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.5 | O Rosalind, these trees shall be my books | O Rosalind, these Trees shall be my Bookes, |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.9 | Run, run, Orlando, carve on every tree | Run, run Orlando, carue on euery Tree, |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.111 | Peace, you dull fool, I found them on a tree. | Peace you dull foole, I found them on a tree. |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.112 | Truly, the tree yields bad fruit. | Truely the tree yeelds bad fruite. |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.123 | Tongues I'll hang on every tree, | Tonges Ile hang on euerie tree, |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.168 | name should be hanged and carved upon these trees? | name should be hang'd and carued vpon these trees? |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.170 | before you came; for look here what I found on a palm-tree. | before you came: for looke heere what I found on a Palme tree; |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.228 | under a tree like a dropped acorn. | vnder a tree like a drop'd Acorne. |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.229 | It may well be called Jove's tree, when it | It may vvel be cal'd Ioues tree, when it |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.252 | I pray you, mar no more trees with writing love-songs | I pray you marre no more trees vvith Writing / Loue-songs |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.376 | trees, wherein Rosalind is so admired? | Trees, wherein Rosalind is so admired? |
As You Like It | AYL III.iii.60 | well met. Will you dispatch us here under this tree, or | wel met. Will you dispatch vs heere vnder this tree, or |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.78 | A sheepcote fenced about with olive trees? | A sheep-coat, fenc'd about with Oliue-trees. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.i.36 | What patch is made our porter? – My master stays in the street. | What patch is made our Porter? my Master stayes in the street. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.191 | When in the streets he meets such golden gifts. | When in the streets he meetes such Golden gifts: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.i.107 | Tell her I am arrested in the street, | Tell her, I am arrested in the streete, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.140 | That desperately he hurried through the street, | That desp'rately he hurried through the streete, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.225 | I went to seek him. In the street I met him, | I went to seeke him. In the street I met him, |
Coriolanus | Cor II.i.181 | We have some old crab-trees here at home that will not | we haue / Some old Crab-trees here at home, / That will not |
Coriolanus | Cor III.iii.37.1 | And not our streets with war! | And not our streets with Warre. |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.vi.7 | Dissentious numbers pestering streets than see | Dissentious numbers pestring streets, then see |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.vi.28 | Than when these fellows ran about the streets, | Then when these Fellowes ran about the streets, |
Coriolanus | Cor V.iii.115 | With manacles through our streets, or else | With Manacles through our streets, or else |
Cymbeline | Cym III.iii.60 | Was not far off: then was I as a tree | Was not farre off: then was I as a Tree |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.223 | The dogs o'th' street to bay me: every villain | The dogges o'th'street to bay me: euery villaine |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.264.1 | Till the tree die. | Till the Tree dye. |
Hamlet | Ham I.i.116 | Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets – | |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.199 | wrinkled, their eyes purging thick amber and plum-tree | wrinkled; their eyes purging thicke Amber, or Plum-Tree |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.457 | Baked and impasted with the parching streets, | Bak'd and impasted with the parching streets, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.200 | Which now, like fruit unripe, sticks on the tree, | Which now like Fruite vnripe stickes on the Tree, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.84 | the Council rated me the other day in the street about | the Councell rated me the other day in the street about |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.87 | – and in the street too. | and in the street too. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.89 | streets and no man regards it. | no man regards it. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.417 | virtue in his looks. If then the tree may be known by the | Vertue in his Lookes. If then the Tree may be knowne by the |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.418 | fruit, as the fruit by the tree, then peremptorily I speak it, | Fruit, as the Fruit by the Tree, then peremptorily I speake it, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.440 | cloak-bag of guts, that roasted Manningtree ox with the | Cloake-bagge of Guts, that rosted Manning Tree Oxe with the |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.126 | Or a dry wheel grate on the axle-tree, | Or a dry Wheele grate on the Axle-tree, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.68 | Grew a companion to the common streets, | Grew a Companion to the common Streetes, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.i.27 | to the Lubber's Head in Lumbert Street to Master | to the Lubbars head in Lombard street, to M. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.296 | Street, and every third word a lie, duer paid to the | street, and euery third word a Lye, duer pay'd to the |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.i.1.2 | their forces, within the Forest of Gaultree | Westmerland, Coleuile |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.i.2 | 'Tis Gaultree Forest, an't shall please your grace. | 'Tis Gualtree Forrest, and't shall please your Grace. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.vi.13 | And feast and banquet in the open streets | And feast and banquet in the open streets, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iv.41 | The fewest roses are cropped from the tree | The fewest Roses are cropt from the Tree, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.i.84 | Our windows are broke down in every street | Our Windowes are broke downe in euery Street, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.95.2 | A fall off of a tree. | A fall off of a Tree. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.96.1 | A plum-tree, master. | A Plum-tree, Master. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.97.2 | What! And wouldst climb a tree? | What, and would'st climbe a Tree? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iv.8 | Uneath may she endure the flinty streets, | Vnneath may shee endure the Flintie Streets, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iv.14 | When thou didst ride in triumph through the streets. | When thou didst ride in triumph through the streets. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.214 | Was graft with crab-tree slip, whose fruit thou art, | Was graft with Crab-tree slippe, whose Fruit thou art, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.323 | Their sweetest shade, a grove of cypress trees! | Their sweetest shade, a groue of Cypresse Trees: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.vii.127 | instead of maces, will we ride through the streets, and | in steed of Maces, / Will we ride through the streets, & |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.viii.1 | Up Fish Street! Down Saint Magnus' Corner! | Vp Fish-streete, downe Saint Magnes corner, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.viii.44 | I see them lording it in London streets, | I see them Lording it in London streets, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.v.49 | His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, | His wonted sleepe, vnder a fresh trees shade, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.ii.14 | Whose top branch overpeered Jove's spreading tree | Whose top-branch ouer-peer'd Ioues spreading Tree, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vi.46 | Dogs howled, and hideous tempests shook down trees; | Dogs howl'd, and hiddeous Tempest shook down Trees: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vi.52 | Not like the fruit of such a goodly tree. | Not like the fruit of such a goodly Tree. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vii.31 | And that I love the tree from whence thou sprangest, | And that I loue the tree frõ whence yu sprang'st: |
Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.96 | From every tree lop, bark, and part o'th' timber, | From euery Tree, lop, barke, and part o'th'Timber: |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.3 | Orpheus with his lute made trees, | Orpheus with his Lute made Trees, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.iv.7 | Is this a place to roar in? Fetch me a dozen crab-tree | Is this a place to roare in? Fetch me a dozen Crab-tree |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.28 | Why dost thou lead these men about the streets? | Why do'st thou leade these men about the streets? |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.42 | To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome: | To see great Pompey passe the streets of Rome: |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.70 | And drive away the vulgar from the streets; | And driue away the Vulgar from the streets; |
Julius Caesar | JC I.iii.25 | Men, all in fire, walk up and down the streets. | Men, all in fire, walke vp and downe the streetes. |
Julius Caesar | JC I.iii.46 | For my part, I have walked about the streets, | For my part, I haue walk'd about the streets, |
Julius Caesar | JC I.iii.127 | There is no stir or walking in the streets; | There is no stirre, or walking in the streetes; |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.53 | My ancestors did from the streets of Rome | My Ancestors did from the streetes of Rome |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.204 | That unicorns may be betrayed with trees, | That Vnicornes may be betray'd with Trees, |
Julius Caesar | JC II.ii.17 | A lioness hath whelped in the streets, | A Lionnesse hath whelped in the streets, |
Julius Caesar | JC II.ii.24 | And ghosts did shriek and squeal about the streets. | And Ghosts did shrieke and squeale about the streets. |
Julius Caesar | JC II.iv.33 | Good morrow to you. Here the street is narrow; | Good morrow to you: heere the street is narrow: |
Julius Caesar | JC III.i.11 | What, urge you your petitions in the street? | What, vrge you your Petitions in the street? |
Julius Caesar | JC III.i.79 | Run hence, proclaim, cry it about the streets. | Run hence, proclaime, cry it about the Streets. |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.3 | Cassius, go you into the other street, | Cassius go you into the other streete, |
Julius Caesar | JC V.i.109 | Thorough the streets of Rome? | Thorow the streets of Rome. |
King Edward III | E3 III.ii.51 | Slaughter and mischief walk within your streets, | Slaughter and mischiefe walke within your streets. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.130 | When whirlwind quickly turns up younger trees. | When whirle wind quickly turnes vp yonger trees. |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.217 | Wither, my heart, that like a sapless tree | Wither my hart that like a saples tree, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.26 | Straight trees of gold, the pendants, leaves; | Streight trees of gold, the pendant leaues, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.63 | For I do hold a tree in France too good | Eor I doo hold a tree in France too good, |
King John | KJ IV.ii.148 | From forth the streets of Pomfret, whom I found | From forth the streets of Pomfret, whom I found |
King John | KJ IV.ii.185.2 | Old men and beldams in the streets | Old men, and Beldames, in the streets |
King John | KJ V.i.39 | They found him dead and cast into the streets, | They found him dead, and cast into the streets, |
King Lear | KL II.iii.2 | And by the happy hollow of a tree | And by the happy hollow of a Tree, |
King Lear | KL V.ii.1 | Here, father, take the shadow of this tree | Heere Father, take the shadow of this Tree |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.276 | O, if the streets were paved with thine eyes, | O if the streets were paued with thine eyes, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.279 | The street should see as she walked overhead. | The street should see as she walk'd ouer head. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.317 | Still climbing trees in the Hesperides? | Still climing trees in the Hesporides. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.285 | Dumaine is mine as sure as bark on tree. | Dumaine is mine as sure as barke on tree. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.887 | The cuckoo then, on every tree, | The Cuckow then on euerie tree, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.896 | The cuckoo then, on every tree, | The Cuckow then on euerie tree |
Macbeth | Mac III.iv.122 | Stones have been known to move and trees to speak; | Stones haue beene knowne to moue, & Trees to speake: |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.54 | Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down; | Though bladed Corne be lodg'd, & Trees blown downe, |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.85.2 | tree in his hand | Tree in his hand |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.94 | Who can impress the forest, bid the tree | Who can impresse the Forrest, bid the Tree |
Macbeth | Mac V.v.39 | Upon the next tree shalt thou hang alive | Vpon the next Tree shall thou hang aliue |
Measure for Measure | MM IV.iv.9 | should exhibit their petitions in the street? | should exhibit their petitions in the street? |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.v.31 | Nor thrust your head into the public street | Nor thrust your head into the publique streete |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.viii.14 | As the dog Jew did utter in the streets: | As the dogge Iew did vtter in the streets; |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.2 | When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees | When the sweet winde did gently kisse the trees, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.80 | Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods, | Did faine that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.iii.20 | Vat be you all, one, two, tree, four, come for? | Vat be all you one, two, tree, fowre, come for? |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.iii.33 | seven, two, tree hours for him, and he is no come. | seuen, two tree howres for him, and hee is no-come. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.36 | Hard by, at street end. He will be here | Hard by, at street end; he wil be here |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.iv.30 | And there he blasts the tree, and takes the cattle, | And there he blasts the tree, and takes the cattle, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.v.28 | seeing her go through the streets, to know, sir, whether | seeing her go thorough the streets, to know (Sir) whether |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.79 | To guide our measure round about the tree. | To guide our Measure round about the Tree. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.i.199 | I offered him my company to a willow-tree, either to | I offered him my company to a willow tree, either to |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.35 | streets; for for the watch to babble and to talk is most | streetes: for, for the Watch to babble and talke, is most |
Othello | Oth I.i.70 | Proclaim him in the streets; incense her kinsmen, | Proclaime him in the Streets. Incense her kinsmen, |
Othello | Oth IV.i.162 | Faith I must: she'll rail in the street else. | I must, shee'l rayle in the streets else. |
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.15 | It must needs wither. I'll smell it on the tree. | It needs must wither. Ile smell thee on the Tree. |
Othello | Oth V.ii.346 | Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees | Drops teares as fast as the Arabian Trees |
Pericles | Per I.i.22 | To taste the fruit of yon celestial tree | To taste the fruite of yon celestiall tree, |
Pericles | Per I.i.115 | Yet hope, succeeding from so fair a tree | Yet hope, succeeding from so faire a tree |
Pericles | Per I.ii.30 | Who am no more but as the tops of trees | Who once no more but as the tops of trees, |
Pericles | Per I.iv.23 | For riches strewed herself even in her streets, | For riches strew'de herselfe euen in her streetes, |
Pericles | Per I.iv.89 | And seen the desolation of your streets; | And seene the desolation of your streets, |
Richard II | R2 I.i.199 | At Coventry upon Saint Lambert's day. | At Couentree, vpon S. Lamberts day: |
Richard II | R2 I.ii.56 | Sister, farewell! I must to Coventry. | Sister farewell: I must to Couentree, |
Richard II | R2 II.iii.53 | There stands the castle by yon tuft of trees, | There stands the Castle, by yond tuft of Trees, |
Richard II | R2 II.iv.8 | The bay trees in our country are all withered, | The Bay-trees in our Countrey all are wither'd, |
Richard II | R2 III.iv.25 | Let's step into the shadow of these trees. | Let's step into the shadow of these Trees. |
Richard II | R2 III.iv.45 | Her fruit trees all unpruned, her hedges ruined, | Her Fruit-trees all vnpruin'd, her Hedges ruin'd, |
Richard II | R2 III.iv.58 | Do wound the bark, the skin of our fruit trees, | And wound the Barke, the skin of our Fruit-trees, |
Richard II | R2 V.v.77 | In London streets, that coronation day, | In London streets, that Coronation day, |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.163 | Like trees bedashed with rain – in that sad time | Like Trees bedash'd with raine. In that sad time, |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.166 | The royal tree hath left us royal fruit, | The Royall Tree hath left vs Royall Fruit, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.91 | Have thrice disturbed the quiet of our streets | Haue thrice disturb'd the quiet of our streets, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.96 | If ever you disturb our streets again, | If euer you disturbe our streets againe, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.i.30 | Come, he hath hid himself among these trees | Come, he hath hid himselfe among these Trees |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.i.34 | Now will he sit under a medlar tree | Now will he sit vnder a Medler tree, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.108 | That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops – | That tips with siluer all these Fruite tree tops. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.24 | hast quarrelled with a man for coughing in the street, | hast quarrel'd with a man for coffing in the street, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.87 | Forbid this bandying in Verona streets. | Forbidden bandying in Verona streetes. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.4 | Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. | Nightly she sings on yond Pomgranet tree, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.193 | An you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in the streets, | And you be not, hang, beg, straue, die in the streets, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.3 | Under yond yew trees lay thee all along, | Vnder yond young Trees lay thee all along, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.137 | As I did sleep under this yew tree here, | As I did sleepe vnder this young tree here, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.191 | O the people in the street cry ‘ Romeo,’ | O the people in the streete crie Romeo. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.ii.230 | Why, sir, I pray, are not the streets as free | Why sir, I pray are not the streets as free |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.i.133 | What, in the midst of the street? | What in the midst of the streete? |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.121 | tree, with mine own hands, since I was cast ashore. | Tree, with mine owne hands, since I was cast a'shore. |
The Tempest | Tem III.ii.35 | If you prove a mutineer – the next tree! The poor | If you proue a mutineere, the next Tree: the poore |
The Tempest | Tem III.iii.24 | There is one tree, the phoenix' throne, one phoenix | There is one Tree, the Phonix throne, one Phonix |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.224 | Will put thy shirt on warm? Will these moist trees, | Will put thy shirt on warme? Will these moyst Trees, |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.203 | I have a tree, which grows here in my close, | I haue a Tree which growes heere in my Close, |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.209 | Come hither ere my tree hath felt the axe, | Come hither ere my Tree hath felt the Axe, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.115 | But must my sons be slaughtered in the streets | But must my Sonnes be slaughtred in the streetes, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.329 | I will not re-salute the streets of Rome | I will not resalute the streets of Rome, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.458 | Kneel in the streets and beg for grace in vain. | Kneele in the streetes, and beg for grace in vaine. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.2 | To bury so much gold under a tree | To bury so much Gold vnder a Tree, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.94 | The trees, though summer, yet forlorn and lean, | The Trees though Sommer, yet forlorne and leane, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.272 | Among the nettles at the elder tree | Among the Nettles at the Elder tree: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.277 | This is the pit, and this the elder tree. | This is the pit, and this the Elder tree, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iv.16 | Sweet scrolls to fly about the streets of Rome! | Sweet scrowles to flie about the streets of Rome: |
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.138 | And on their skins, as on the bark of trees, | And on their skinnes, as on the Barke of Trees, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.ii.98 | Look round about the wicked streets of Rome, | Looke round about the wicked streets of Rome, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.66 | Should with a bond of air, strong as the axle-tree | Should with a bond of ayre, strong as the Axletree |
Twelfth Night | TN II.v.15 | Get ye all three into the box-tree. Malvolio's | Get ye all three into the box tree: Maluolio's |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iii.26 | I do not without danger walk these streets. | I do not without danger walke these streetes. |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.61 | Here in the streets, desperate of shame and state, | Heere in the streets, desperate of shame and state, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.ii.58 | Before the street be foul? Either I am | Before the streete be foule? Either I am |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.v.15 | This world's a city full of straying streets, | This world's a Citty full of straying Streetes, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.292 | Yon little tree, yon blooming apricot; | Yon little Tree, yon blooming Apricocke; |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.ii.39 | Under green tree; and ye know what wenches, ha! | under green Tree, / And yet know what wenches: ha? |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.v.143 | Give us but a tree or twain | Give us but a tree or twaine |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.163.2 | place ascends a rose tree, having one rose upon it | place ascends a Rose Tree, having one Rose upon it. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.169.2 | rose falls from the tree | Rose fals from the Tree. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.169 | The flower is fallen, the tree descends! O mistress, | The flowre is falne, the Tree descends: O Mistris |