Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.477 | Holding a trencher, jesting merrily? | Holding a trencher, iesting merrilie? |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.ii.54 | Nay, but his jesting spirit, which is now crept | Nay, but his iesting spirit, which is now crept |
The Tempest | Tem III.ii.45 | Thou liest, thou jesting monkey, thou. | Thou lyest, thou iesting Monkey thou: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.206 | you see? Look you there, there's no jesting; there's | you see? Looke you there? There's no iesting, |
Twelfth Night | TN II.v.20 | the name of jesting! | the name of ieasting, |