Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.i.20 | Droop not. Adieu. Farewell, my wife, my mother. | Droope not, Adieu: Farewell my Wife, my Mother, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.28 | Sick now? Droop now? This sickness doth infect | Sicke now? droope now? this sicknes doth infect |
King John | KJ V.i.44 | But wherefore do you droop? Why look you sad? | But wherefore doe you droope? why looke you sad? |
Macbeth | Mac III.ii.52 | Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, | Good things of Day begin to droope, and drowse, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.26 | O, this is it that makes your servants droop. | Oh this is it that makes your seruants droop. |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.184 | Will ever after droop. Here cease more questions. | Will euer after droope: Heare cease more questions, |