Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Macbeth | Mac I.iii.20 | Hang upon his penthouse lid. | Hang vpon his Pent-house Lid: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.211 | come to him, it's all one. By God's lid, it does one's | come to him, it's all one, by Gods lid it dooes ones |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iii.96 | That Arcite was no babe – God's lid, his richness | That Arcite was no babe: god's lyd, his richnes |