Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.255 | Bleat softly then. The butcher hears you cry. | Bleat softly then, the Butcher heares you cry. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.74 | Why he hath made the ewe bleat for the lamb, | The Ewe bleate for the Lambe: |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.iv.51 | Much like to you, for you have just his bleat. | Much like to you, for you haue iust his bleat. |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.68 | And bleat the one at th' other. What we changed | And bleat the one at th' other: what we chang'd, |