| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| Hamlet | Ham III.ii.302 | Why then, belike he likes it not, perdy. | Why then belike he likes it not perdie. |
| Henry V | H5 II.i.46 | And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy! | and in thy hatefull Lungs, yea in thy Maw perdy; |
| King Lear | KL II.iv.81 | The fool no knave, perdy. | The Foole no knaue perdie.• Enter Lear, and Gloster: |
| Twelfth Night | TN IV.ii.74 | My lady is unkind, perdy. | My Lady is vnkind, perdie. |