| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.79 | And he will bless that cross with other beating, | And he will blesse yt crosse with other beating: |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.31 | heats me with beating. When I am warm, he cools me | heates me with beating: when I am warme, he cooles me |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.32 | with beating. I am waked with it when I sleep, raised | with beating: I am wak'd with it when I sleepe, rais'd |
| Coriolanus | Cor III.iii.78 | Beating your officers, cursing yourselves, | Beating your Officers, cursing your selues, |
| Coriolanus | Cor V.vi.109 | Must bear my beating to his grave – shall join | Must beare my beating to his Graue, shall ioyne |
| Hamlet | Ham I.i.39 | The bell then beating one – | The Bell then beating one. |
| Hamlet | Ham III.i.175 | Whereon his brains still beating puts him thus | Whereon his Braines still beating, puts him thus |
| Hamlet | Ham V.i.57 | your dull ass will not mend his pace with beating. And | your dull Asse will not mend his pace with beating; and |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.8.2 | scaling-ladders | scaling Ladders: Their Drummes beating a Dead March. |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.ii.7.2 | their drums beating a dead march | |
| The Tempest | Tem I.ii.176 | For still 'tis beating in my mind, your reason | For still 'tis beating in my minde; your reason |
| The Tempest | Tem IV.i.163.1 | To still my beating mind. | To still my beating minde. |
| The Tempest | Tem V.i.246 | Do not infest your mind with beating on | Doe not infest your minde, with beating on |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit III.ii.13 | When thy poor heart beats with outrageous beating, | When thy poore hart beates withoutragious beating, |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.39.1 | (beating him) | |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.51 | (beating him) | |
| Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.93 | Can bide the beating of so strong a passion | Can bide the beating of so strong a passion, |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.29 | beating and hanging are terrors to me. For the life to come, I | Beating and hanging are terrors to mee: For the life to come, I |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.58 | Alas, poor man! A million of beating may come | Alas poore man, a million of beating may come |