Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.3 | And I in going, madam, weep o'er my father's | And I in going Madam, weep ore my fathers |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.iii.84 | have a good woman born but one every blazing star or | haue a good woman borne but ore euerie blazing starre, or |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.iii.53 | O'er whom both sovereign power and father's voice | Ore whom both Soueraigne power, and fathers voice |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.vi.34 | metal this counterfeit lump of ore will be melted, if you | mettle this counterfeyt lump of ours will be melted if you |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.i.3 | That o'er the files and musters of the war | That o're the Files and Musters of the Warre, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.45 | Shines o'er with civil swords. Sextus Pompeius | Shines o're with ciuill Swords; Sextus Pompeius |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.229 | Being barbered ten times o'er, goes to the feast, | Being barber'd ten times o're, goes to the Feast; |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vi.83 | O'er your content these strong necessities; | O're your content, these strong necessities, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xi.58 | And thou shouldst tow me after. O'er my spirit | And thou should'st stowe me after. O're my spirit |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xiv.58 | Quartered the world, and o'er green Neptune's back | Quarter'd the World, and o're greene Neptunes backe |
As You Like It | AYL I.iii.130 | He'll go along o'er the wide world with me. | Heele goe along ore the wide world with me, |
As You Like It | AYL V.iii.17 | That o'er the green corn field did pass, | That o're the greene corne feild did passe, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.48 | Spread o'er the silver waves thy golden hairs | Spread ore the siluer waues thy golden haires; |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.141 | O, sir, upon her nose, all o'er | Oh sir, vpon her nose, all ore |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.i.105 | That's covered o'er with Turkish tapestry | That's couer'd o're with Turkish Tapistrie, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iv.32 | Plaster you o'er, that you may be abhorred | Plaister you o're, that you may be abhorr'd |
Coriolanus | Cor I.vi.54 | Of their best trust; o'er them Aufidius, | Of their best trust: O're them Auffidious, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.ix.1 | If I should tell thee o'er this thy day's work, | If I should tell thee o're this thy dayes Worke, |
Coriolanus | Cor II.ii.117 | Run reeking o'er the lives of men, as if | Runne reeking o're the liues of men, as if |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.i.42 | O'er the vast world to seek a single man, | O're the vast world, to seeke a single man, |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.165 | That which he is, new o'er: and he is one | That which he is, new o're: And he is one |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iii.15 | do, let her remain: but I'll never give o'er. First, a | do, let her remaine: but Ile neuer giue o're. First, a |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.392 | Such as I can – twice o'er, I'll weep and sigh, | (Such as I can) twice o're, Ile weepe, and sighe, |
Hamlet | Ham I.i.168 | Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill. | Walkes o're the dew of yon high Easterne Hill, |
Hamlet | Ham I.iv.71 | That beetles o'er his base into the sea, | That beetles o're his base into the Sea, |
Hamlet | Ham II.i.89 | And with his other hand thus o'er his brow | And with his other hand thus o're his brow, |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.48 | And pious action we do sugar o'er | And pious Action, we do surge o're |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.85 | Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, | Is sicklied o're, with the pale cast of Thought, |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.166 | O'er which his melancholy sits on brood, | O're which his Melancholly sits on brood, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.171 | Make us again count o'er ere love be done! | Make vs againe count o're, ere loue be done. |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.277 | Give o'er the play. | Giue o're the Play. |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.104 | Save me and hover o'er me with your wings, | Saue me; and houer o're me with your wings |
Hamlet | Ham IV.i.25 | O'er whom his very madness, like some ore | O're whom his very madnesse like some Oare |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.214 | No trophy, sword, nor hatchment o'er his bones, | No Trophee, Sword, nor Hatchment o're his bones, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.vii.104 | Your sudden coming o'er to play with you. | Your sodaine comming ore to play with him; |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.78 | the pate of a politician, which this ass now o'erreaches; | the Pate of a Polititian which this Asse o're Offices: |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.249 | T' o'ertop old Pelion or the skyish head | To o're top old Pelion, or the skyish head |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.237 | That I have shot mine arrow o'er the house | That I haue shot mine Arrow o're the house, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.211 | My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, | My reformation glittering o're my fault, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.iii.15 | I never had triumphed upon a Scot. | I neuer had triumphed o're a Scot. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.170 | You knew he walked o'er perils, on an edge, | You knew he walk'd o're perils, on an edge |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.171 | More likely to fall in than to get o'er. | More likely to fall in, then to get o're: |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.iii.60 | Gives o'er and leaves his part-created cost | Giues o're, and leaues his part-created Cost |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.i.36 | Have you read o'er the letters that I sent you? | Haue you read o're the Letters that I sent you? |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.iii.99 | delectable shapes, which delivered o'er to the voice, the | delectable shapes; which deliuer'd o're to the Voyce, the |
Henry V | H5 I.chorus.29 | Carry them here and there, jumping o'er times, | Carry them here and there: Iumping o're Times; |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.203 | Delivering o'er to executors pale | Deliuering ore to Executors pale |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.228 | O'er France and all her almost kingly dukedoms, | Ore France, and all her (almost) Kingly Dukedomes) |
Henry V | H5 I.ii.268 | How he comes o'er us with our wilder days, | How he comes o're vs with our wilder dayes, |
Henry V | H5 II.ii.163 | Than I do at this hour joy o'er myself, | Then I do at this houre ioy ore my selfe, |
Henry V | H5 III.ii.84 | mines? Have the pioneers given o'er? | Mynes? haue the Pioners giuen o're? |
Henry V | H5 IV.ii.50 | Fly o'er them all, impatient for their hour. | Flye o're them all, impatient for their howre. |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.118 | The gay new coats o'er the French soldiers' heads, | The gay new Coats o're the French Souldiers heads, |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.70 | That we may wander o'er this bloody field | That we may wander ore this bloody field, |
Henry V | H5 IV.vii.84.1 | And gallop o'er the field. | And gallop ore the field. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.ii.125 | Shall we give o'er Orleans or no? | Shall we giue o're Orleance, or no? |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.39.1 | The French leap over the walls in their shirts. Enter, | The French leape ore the walles in their shirts. Enter |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.ii.25 | Leap o'er the walls for refuge in the field. | Leape o're the Walls for refuge in the field. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.iii.203 | Let Somerset be Regent o'er the French, | Let Somerset be Regent o're the French, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.ii.76 | o'er, should undo a man? Some say the bee stings, but I | ore, should vndoe a man. Some say the Bee stings, but I |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.x.66 | And hang thee o'er my tomb when I am dead; | And hang thee o're my Tombe, when I am dead. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.i.105 | O'er him whom heaven created for thy ruler. | O're him, whom heauen created for thy Ruler. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iii.12 | So looks the pent-up lion o'er the wretch | So looks the pent-vp Lyon o're the Wretch, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iii.14 | And so he walks, insulting o'er his prey, | And so he walkes, insulting o're his Prey, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.i.144 | The fire that mounts the liquor till't run o'er | The fire that mounts the liquor til't run ore, |
Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.112 | Gone slightly o'er low steps, and now are mounted | Gone slightly o're lowe steppes, and now are mounted |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.139 | You were now running o'er. You have scarce time | You were now running o're: you haue scarse time |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.201 | For you have seen him open't. Read o'er this, | For you haue seene him open't. Read o're this, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.i.124 | Will triumph o'er my person, which I weigh not, | Will triumph o're my person, which I waigh not, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.i.160 | Fly o'er thy royal head, and shade thy person | Fly o're thy Royall head, and shade thy person |
Henry VIII | H8 V.iv.89 | I'll peck you o'er the pales else. | Ile pecke you o're the pales else. |
Julius Caesar | JC III.i.109 | And waving our red weapons o'er our heads, | And wauing our red Weapons o're our heads, |
Julius Caesar | JC V.i.85 | Fly o'er our heads and downward look on us, | Fly ore our heads, and downward looke on vs |
King Edward III | E3 I.ii.149 | For where the golden ore doth buried lie, | For where the golden Ore doth buried lie, |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.163 | When to the great Star-chamber o'er our heads | When to the great Starre-chamber ore our heads, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.98 | For I will stain my horse quite o'er with blood | For I will staine my horse quite ore with bloud, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.v.29 | Do croak and hover o'er our soldiers' heads, | Do croke and houer ore our souldiers heads |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.61 | We would, till gloomy winter were o'erspent, | We would till glomy Winter were ore spent, |
King John | KJ I.i.62 | I put you o'er to heaven, and to my mother; | I put you o're to heauen, and to my mother; |
King John | KJ I.i.171 | In at the window, or else o'er the hatch; | In at the window, or else ore the hatch: |
King John | KJ II.i.73 | Than now the English bottoms have waft o'er | Then now the English bottomes haue waft o're, |
King John | KJ II.i.240 | And king o'er him and all that he enjoys. | And King ore him, and all that he enioyes: |
King John | KJ III.i.5 | Be well-advised, tell o'er thy tale again. | Be well aduis'd, tell ore thy tale againe. |
King John | KJ III.i.23 | Like a proud river peering o'er his bounds? | Like a proud riuer peering ore his bounds? |
King John | KJ III.iii.70 | I'll send those powers o'er to your majesty. | Ile send those powers o're to your Maiesty. |
King John | KJ V.ii.5 | Both they and we, perusing o'er these notes, | Both they and we, perusing ore these notes |
King John | KJ V.ii.53 | Figured quite o'er with burning meteors. | Figur'd quite ore with burning Meteors. |
King John | KJ V.ii.107 | And shall I now give o'er the yielded set? | And shall I now giue ore the yeelded Set? |
King John | KJ V.ii.149 | And like an eagle o'er his eyrie towers | And like an Eagle, o're his ayerie towres, |
King Lear | KL I.iv.159 | parts, thou borest thine ass on thy back o'er the dirt | parts, thou boar'st thine Asse on thy backe o're the durt, |
King Lear | KL II.iv.167 | Thee o'er to harshness. Her eyes are fierce; but thine | Thee o're to harshnesse: Her eyes are fierce, but thine |
King Lear | KL III.ii.50 | That keep this dreadful pudder o'er our heads | That keepe this dreadfull pudder o're our heads, |
King Lear | KL III.iv.51 | ford and whirlpool, o'er bog and quagmire, that hath | Sword, and Whirle-Poole, o're Bog, and Quagmire, that hath |
King Lear | KL III.iv.65 | Hang fated o'er men's faults light on thy daughters! | Hang fated o're mens faults, light on thy Daughters. |
King Lear | KL IV.vii.58 | And hold your hand in benediction o'er me. | And hold your hand in benediction o're me, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.109 | Climb o'er the house to unlock the little gate. | That were to clymbe ore the house to vnlocke the gate. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.292 | My lord Berowne, see him delivered o'er; | My Lord Berowne, see him deliuer'd ore, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.ii.110 | I will have that subject newly writ o'er, that I | I will haue that subiect newly writ ore, that I |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.16 | penthouse-like o'er the shop of your eyes, with your | penthouse- like ore the shop of your eies, with your |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.174 | A domineering pedant o'er the boy, | A domineering pedant ore the Boy, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.38 | Lords o'er their lords? | Lords ore their Lords? |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.98 | Else your memory is bad, going o'er it erewhile. | Else your memorie is bad, going ore it erewhile. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.278 | Lord Longaville said I came o'er his heart; | Lord Longauill said I came ore his hart: |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.309 | Whip to our tents, as roes runs o'er the land. | Whip to our Tents, as Roes runnes ore Land. |
Macbeth | Mac I.iii.93 | In viewing o'er the rest o'the selfsame day | In viewing o're the rest o'th' selfe-same day, |
Macbeth | Mac II.i.49 | Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half-world | Thus to mine Eyes. Now o're the one halfe World |
Macbeth | Mac III.ii.27 | Gentle my lord, sleek o'er your rugged looks, | Gentle my Lord, sleeke o're your rugged Lookes, |
Macbeth | Mac III.iv.137 | Returning were as tedious as go o'er. | Returning were as tedious as go ore: |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.12.1 | Repented o'er his doom. | Repented ore his doome. |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.43 | Give't not o'er so. To him again, entreat him, | Giue't not ore so: to him againe, entreat him, |
Measure for Measure | MM IV.i.40.1 | The way twice o'er. | The way twice ore. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV I.ii.18 | blood, but a hot temper leaps o'er a cold decree, such a | blood, but a hot temper leapes ore a colde decree, such a |
The Merchant of Venice | MV I.ii.19 | hare is madness the youth to skip o'er the meshes of good | hare is madnesse the youth, to skip ore the meshes of good |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.vii.47 | As o'er a brook to see fair Portia. | As ore a brooke to see faire Portia. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.ix.69 | Silvered o'er, and so was this. | Siluer'd o're, and so was this: |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.169 | Queen o'er myself; and even now, but now, | Queene ore my selfe: and euen now, but now, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.155 | Antonio the merchant. We turned o'er many books together. | Anthonio the Merchant: We turn'd ore many Bookes together: |
The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.208 | I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er | I will be bound to pay it ten times ore, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW I.iii.60 | O, she did so course o'er my exteriors with | O she did so course o're my exteriors with |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.267 | it shall hang like a meteor o'er the cuckold's horns. | it shall hang like a Meteor ore the Cuckolds horns: |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.193 | o'er the altar. It hath done meritorious service. | ore the Altar, it hath done meritorious seruice. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.161 | flannel. Ignorance itself is a plummet o'er me. Use me as | Flannell, Ignorance it selfe is a plummet ore me, vse me as |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.234 | And laugh this sport o'er by a country fire; | And laugh this sport ore by a Countrie fire, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.226 | How happy some o'er other some can be! | How happy some, ore othersome can be? |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.25 | And at our stamp here o'er and o'er one falls. | And at our stampe, here ore and ore one fals; |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.130 | These vows are Hermia's. Will you give her o'er? | These vowes are Hermias. Will you giue her ore? |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.135 | Nor none in my mind now you give her o'er. | Nor none in my minde, now you giue her ore. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.364 | Till o'er their brows death-counterfeiting sleep | Till ore their browes, death-counterfeiting, sleepe |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.ii.33 | Meet presently at the palace. Every man look o'er his | meete presently at the Palace, euery man looke ore his |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.156 | her with what he saw o'er night, and send her home | her with what he saw o're night, and send her home |
Othello | Oth I.iii.104 | That with some mixtures powerful o'er the blood, | That with some Mixtures, powrefull o're the blood, |
Othello | Oth II.iii.148 | Let me go, sir, or I'll knock you o'er the mazzard. | Let me go (Sir) / Or Ile knocke you o're the Mazard. |
Othello | Oth III.iii.167 | But O, what damned minutes tells he o'er, | But oh, what damned minutes tels he ore, |
Othello | Oth III.iii.421 | That grew upon my lips; then laid his leg | That grew vpon my lippes, laid his Leg ore my Thigh, |
Othello | Oth IV.i.20 | Thou said'st – O, it comes o'er my memory | Thou saidst (oh, it comes ore my memorie, |
Othello | Oth IV.i.21 | As doth the raven o'er the infected house, | As doth the Rauen o're the infectious house: |
Othello | Oth IV.i.114 | (aside) Now he importunes him to tell it o'er. | Now he importunes him / To tell it o're: |
Pericles | Per I.iv.21 | This Tarsus, o'er which I have the government, | This Tharsus ore which I haue the gouernement, |
Pericles | Per III.ii.32 | By turning o'er authorities, I have, | by turning ore Authorities, I haue |
Pericles | Per IV.ii.33 | be strong with us for giving o'er. | strong with vs for giuing ore. |
Pericles | Per V.i.167.1 | 'Twere best I did give o'er. | twere best I did giue ore. |
Pericles | Per V.i.226 | O'er, point by point, for yet he seems to doubt, | ore point by point, for yet he seemes to doat. |
Richard II | R2 III.iii.17 | Lest you mistake the heavens are over our heads. | Least you mistake the Heauens are ore your head. |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.242 | My lord, dispatch. Read o'er these articles. | My Lord dispatch, reade o're these Articles. |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.268 | Read o'er this paper while the glass doth come. | Read o're this Paper, while ye Glasse doth come. |
Richard III | R3 III.vi.3 | That it may be today read o'er in Paul's. | That it may be to day read o're in Paules. |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.328 | Let's whip these stragglers o'er the seas again, | Let's whip these straglers o're the Seas againe, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.ii.7 | But saying o'er what I have said before: | But saying ore what I haue said before, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iii.82 | Read o'er the volume of young Paris' face, | Read ore the volume of young Paris face, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.73 | O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees; | ore Lawyers fingers, who strait dreamt on Fees, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.74 | O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream, | ore Ladies lips, who strait on kisses dreame, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.77 | Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose, | Sometime she gallops ore a Courtiers nose, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.82 | Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck; | Sometime she driueth ore a Souldiers necke, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.v.49 | As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows. | As yonder Lady ore her fellowes showes; |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.27 | As glorious to this night, being o'er my head | As glorious to this night being ore my head, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.174 | Utter your gravity o'er a gossip's bowl, | Vtter your grauitie ore a Gossips bowles |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.ii.27 | Not step o'er the bounds of modesty. | Not stepping ore the bounds of modestie. |
The Tempest | Tem I.i.38 | Yet again? What do you here? Shall we give o'er and | yet againe? What do you heere? Shal we giue ore and |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.134 | Will cry it o'er again. It is a hint | Will cry it ore againe: it is a hint |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.324 | And blister you all o'er! | And blister you all ore. |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.13 | him o'er so. | him ore so. |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.122 | To th' shore, that o'er his wave-worn basis bowed, | To th' shore; that ore his waue-worne basis bowed |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.225.1 | Trebles thee o'er. | Trebbles thee o're. |
The Tempest | Tem III.iii.105.1 | I'll fight their legions o'er. | Ile fight their Legions ore. |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.38 | O'er whom I give thee power, here to this place. | (Ore whom I giue thee powre) here, to this place: |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.213 | I will fetch off my bottle, though I be o'er | I will fetch off my bottle, / Though I be o're |
Timon of Athens | Tim III.vi.99 | Crust you quite o'er! What, dost thou go? | Crust you quite o're. What do'st thou go? |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.110 | Will o'er some high-viced city hang his poison | Will o're some high-Vic'd City, hang his poyson |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.ii.24 | Makes way and run like swallows o'er the plain. | Makes way, and runnes likes Swallowes ore the plaine |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.ii.27 | To bid Aeneas tell the tale twice o'er | To bid Aneas tell the tale twice ore |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iii.20 | On him that thus doth tyrannize o'er me. | On him that thus doth tyrannize ore me. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.i.85 | Or else I will discover naught to thee. | Ore else I will discouer nought to thee. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC prologue.27 | Leaps o'er the vaunt and firstlings of those broils, | Leapes ore the vaunt and firstlings of those broyles, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.144 | laughed that her eyes ran o'er – | laught that her eyes ran ore. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.148 | pot of her eyes; did her eyes run o'er too? | pot of her eyes: did her eyes run ore too? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.iii.201 | I'll pash him o'er the face. | Ile pash him ore the face. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.215 | The fool slides o'er the ice that you should break. | The foole slides ore the Ice that you should breake. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.iv.77 | And flowing o'er with arts and exercise. | Flawing and swelling ore with Arts and exercise: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.iv.123 | She is as far high-soaring o'er thy praises | Shee is as farre high soaring o're thy praises, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.239 | O, like a book of sport thou'lt read me o'er; | O like a Booke of sport thou'lt reade me ore: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.256 | I'll kill thee everywhere, yea, o'er and o'er. – | Ile kill thee euery where, yea, ore and ore. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.5 | O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound | O, it came ore my eare, like the sweet sound |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.159 | Give me my veil. Come, throw it o'er my face. | Giue me my vaile: come throw it ore my face, |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.369 | We'll whisper o'er a couplet or two of most sage saws. | Weel whisper ore a couplet or two of most sage sawes. |
Twelfth Night | TN IV.i.27 | Hold, sir, or I'll throw your dagger o'er the | Hold sir, or Ile throw your dagger ore the |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.i.94 | Send her another; never give her o'er; | Send her another: neuer giue her ore, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.93 | Require him he advance it o'er our heads; | Require him he advance it ore our heades; |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.iii.31 | Playing one business in his hand, another | Playing ore busines in his hand, another |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.v.36 | Will be all o'er the prison; I am then | Will be all ore the prison: I am then |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.i.122 | A vantage o'er me, but enjoy it till | You have a vantage ore me, but enjoy't till |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.16 | Of more content? O'er us the victors have | Of more content? ore us the victors have |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.81 | Backward the jade comes o'er, and his full poise | Backeward the Iade comes ore, and his full poyze |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.186 | Inch-thick, knee-deep, o'er head and ears a forked one! | Ynch-thick, knee-deepe; ore head and eares a fork'd one. |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.iii.127 | You that are thus so tender o'er his follies | You that are thus so tender o're his Follyes, |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.iii.132 | A heart so tender o'er it, take it hence | A heart so tender o're it, take it hence, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.i.6 | O'er sixteen years, and leave the growth untried | Ore sixteene yeeres, and leaue the growth vntride |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.129.1 | To strew him o'er and o'er! | To strew him o're, and ore. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.362.1 | By th' northern blasts twice o'er – | By th' Northerne blasts, twice ore. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.548 | Of your fresh princess; o'er and o'er divides him | Of your fresh Princesse; ore and ore diuides him, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.647 | And pluck it o'er your brows, muffle your face, | And pluck it ore your Browes, muffle your face, |