Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Cymbeline | Cym II.ii.15 | How bravely thou becom'st thy bed! Fresh lily, | How brauely thou becom'st thy Bed; fresh Lilly, |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.201.2 | O sweetest, fairest lily: | Oh sweetest, fayrest Lilly: |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.151 | Almost no grave allowed me. Like the lily | Almost no Graue allow'd me? Like the Lilly |
Henry VIII | H8 V.v.61 | A most unspotted lily shall she pass | A most vnspotted Lilly shall she passe |
King John | KJ IV.ii.11 | To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, | To gilde refined Gold, to paint the Lilly; |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.352 | As the unsullied lily, I protest, | As the vnsallied Lilly, I protest, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.322 | These lily lips, | These Lilly Lips, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iv.44 | O, had the monster seen those lily hands | Oh had the monster seene those Lilly hands, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.113 | Upon a gathered lily almost withered. | Vpon a gathred Lillie almost withered., |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iii.19 | is my sister; for, look you, she is as white as a lily, and | is my sister: for, looke you, she is as white as a lilly, and |