Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.165 | not to fifteen thousand poll; half of the which dare not | not to fifteene thousand pole, halfe of the which, dare not |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.i.172 | No, fifteen hundred foot, five hundred horse | No: Fifteene hundred Foot, fiue hundred Horse |
Henry V | H5 I.i.13 | Full fifteen earls, and fifteen hundred knights, | Full fifteene Earles, and fifteene hundred Knights, |
Henry V | H5 III.vii.123 | within fifteen hundred paces of your tents. | within fifteene hundred paces of your Tents. |
Henry V | H5 IV.viii.78 | Full fifteen hundred, besides common men. | Full fifteene hundred, besides common men. |
Julius Caesar | JC II.i.59 | Sir, March is wasted fifteen days. | Sir, March is wasted fifteene dayes. |
King John | KJ II.i.275 | Twice fifteen thousand hearts of England's breed – | Twice fifteene thousand hearts of Englands breed. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.ii.150 | Alas, fifteen wives is nothing; eleven widows and nine | alas, fifteene wiues is nothing, a leuen widdowes and nine |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.14 | Didst thou not share? Hadst thou not fifteen pence? | Didst not thou share? hadst thou not fifteene pence? |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.v.10 | bitch's puppies, fifteen i'th' litter. And you may know | bitches Puppies, fifteene i'th litter: and you may know |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.78 | These fifteen years you have been in a dream, | These fifteene yeeres you haue bin in a dreame, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.80 | These fifteen years! By my fay, a goodly nap. | These fifteene yeeres, by my fay, a goodly nap, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.112 | And slept above some fifteen year or more. | And slept aboue some fifteene yeare or more. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.iii.7 | When fifteen once has found us! First I saw him; | When fifteene once has found us? First I saw him, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.ii.4 | It is fifteen years since I saw my country. | It is fifteene yeeres since I saw my Countrey: |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.32 | yields pound and odd shilling; fifteen hundred shorn, | yeeldes pound and odde shilling: fifteene hundred shorne, |