Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.vi.104.1 | The lass I spoke of. | The Lasse I spoke of. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.315 | A lass unparalleled. Downy windows, close; | A Lasse vnparalell'd. Downie Windowes cloze, |
As You Like It | AYL V.iii.15 | It was a lover and his lass, | It was a Louer, and his lasse, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.551 | And lay my arms before the legs of this sweet lass of France. | And lay my Armes before the legs of this sweet Lasse of France. |
The Tempest | Tem III.ii.104.2 | Is it so brave a lass? | Is it so braue a Lasse? |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.v.90.2 | Come, lass, lets trip it. | Come Lasse, lets trip it. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.109 | A lass of fourteen brided. 'Twas thy power | A Lasse of foureteene brided, twas thy power |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.156 | This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever | This is the prettiest Low-borne Lasse, that euer |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.349 | And nothing marted with him. If your lass | And nothing marted with him. If your Lasse |