Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
The Rape of Lucrece | Luc.1378 | And dying eyes gleamed forth their ashy lights | And dying eyes gleem'd forth their ashie lights, |
The Rape of Lucrece | Luc.1512 | Nor ashy pale the fear that false hearts have. | Nor ashie pale, the feare that false hearts haue. |