| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| As You Like It | AYL III.ii.207 | Nay, but the devil take mocking; speak sad | Nay, but the diuell take mocking: speake sadde |
| Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.54 | The smile mocking the sigh, that it would fly | The Smile, mocking the Sigh, that it would flye |
| Henry V | H5 IV.v.5 | Sits mocking in our plumes. O méchante fortune! | Sits mocking in our Plumes. O meschante Fortune, |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.iii.255 | For mocking marriage with a dame of France. | For mocking Marriage with a Dame of France. |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.i.30 | Becomes your enemy, for mocking him | becomes your Enemie, / For mocking him |
| King John | KJ V.i.72 | Mocking the air with colours idly spread, | Mocking the ayre with colours idlely spred, |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.52 | Some merry mocking lord, belike – is't so? | Some merry mocking Lord belike, ist so? |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.59 | They are worse fools to purchase mocking so. | They are worse fooles to purchase mocking so. |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.139 | They do it but in mockery merriment, | They doe it but in mocking merriment, |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.155 | So shall we stay, mocking intended game, | So shall we stay mocking entended game, |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.256 | The tongues of mocking wenches are as keen | The tongues of mocking wenches are as keen |
| Measure for Measure | MM I.iv.38 | You do blaspheme the good in mocking me. | You doe blaspheme the good, in mocking me. |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.ii.131 | Come, come, you're mocking. We will have no telling. | Come, come, your mocking: we will haue no telling. |
| Timon of Athens | Tim I.i.36 | It is a pretty mocking of the life. | It is a pretty mocking of the life: |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.146 | Lies mocking our designs. With him Patroclus, | Lyes mocking our designes. With him, Patroclus, |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.21 | A pestilence on him! Now will he be mocking: | A pestilence on him: now will he be mocking: |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.25 | Go hang yourself, you naughty mocking uncle! | Go hang your self, you naughty mocking Vnckle: |