Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.41 | Enter Elbow, Froth, Pompey, Officers | Enter Elbow, Froth, Clowne, Officers. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.97 | but two in the dish, as I said, Master Froth here, this | but two in the dish (as I said) Master Froth here, this |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.100 | Master Froth, I could not give you threepence again. | Master Froth, I could not giue you three pence againe. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.117 | leave. And, I beseech you look into Master Froth here, | leaue: And I beseech you, looke into Master Froth here |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.119 | at Hallowmas. Was't not at Hallowmas, Master Froth? | at Hallowmas: Was't not at Hallowmas Master Froth? |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.141 | Good Master Froth, look upon his honour; 'tis for a | good Master Froth looke vpon his honor; 'tis for a |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.150 | worst thing about him, how could Master Froth do the | worst thing about him, how could Master Froth doe the |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.193 | Nine? Come hither to me, Master Froth. | Nine? come hether to me, Master Froth; |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.194 | Master Froth, I would not have you acquainted with | Master Froth, I would not haue you acquainted with |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.195 | tapsters; they will draw you, Master Froth, and you will | Tapsters; they will draw you Master Froth, and you wil |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.201 | Well, no more of it, Master Froth. Farewell. | Well: no more of it Master Froth: farewell: |
Measure for Measure | MM II.i.201 | Exit Froth | |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW I.i.152 | Word of denial! Froth and scum, thou liest! | word of denial; froth, and scum thou liest. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW I.iii.14 | see thee froth and lime. I am at a word. Follow. | see thee froth, and liue: I am at a word: follow. |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.432 | Till the high fever seethe your blood to froth, | Till the high Feauor seeth your blood to froth, |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.215 | Who once a day with his embossed froth | Who once a day with his embossed Froth |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.iii.91 | yeast and froth, as you'd thrust a cork into a hogshead. | yest and froth, as you'ld thrust a Corke into a hogs-head. |