Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Cymbeline | Cym III.iv.83 | All turned to heresy? Away, away, | All turn'd to Heresie? Away, away |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.22 | O heresy in fair, fit for these days! | O heresie in faire, fit for these dayes, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.6 | strange without heresy. I did converse this quondam | strange without heresie: I did conuerse this quondam |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.ix.82 | The ancient saying is no heresy: | The ancient saying is no heresie, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.147 | So thou, my surfeit and my heresy, | So thou, my surfeit, and my heresie, |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.218 | O, I have read it; it is heresy. Have you no more to | O, I haue read it: it is heresie. Haue you no more to |