Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.103 | Look bleak i'th' cold wind. Withal, full oft we see | Lookes bleake i'th cold wind: withall, full ofte we see |
As You Like It | AYL II.vi.14 | thee quickly. Yet thou liest in the bleak air. Come, I | thee quickly: yet thou liest / In the bleake aire. Come, I |
King Edward III | E3 I.ii.14 | Even in the barren, bleak, and fruitless air. | Euen in the barraine, bleake and fruitlesse aire, |
King John | KJ V.vii.40 | To make his bleak winds kiss my parched lips | To make his bleake windes kisse my parched lips, |
King Lear | KL II.iv.295 | Alack, the night comes on and the bleak winds | Alacke the night comes on, and the high windes |
Pericles | Per III.ii.13 | Our lodgings, standing bleak upon the sea, | our lodgings standing bleake vpon the sea |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.223 | That the bleak air, thy boisterous chamberlain, | That the bleake ayre, thy boysterous Chamberlaine |