Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vi.36 | A drug of such damned nature. Those she has | A drugge of such damn'd Nature. Those she ha's, |
Cymbeline | Cym III.v.58 | He hath a drug of mine: I pray his absence | He hath a Drugge of mine: I pray, his absence |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.38.1 | I'll now taste of thy drug. | Ile now taste of thy Drugge. |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.326 | The drug he gave me, which he said was precious | The Drugge he gaue me, which hee said was precious |
Macbeth | Mac V.iii.55 | What rhubarb, senna, or what purgative drug | What Rubarb, Cyme, or what Purgatiue drugge |