Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.86 | And enterprises of great pitch and moment | And enterprizes of great pith and moment, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.405 | the name of pitch. This pitch – as ancient writers do report – | the Name of Pitch: this Pitch (as ancient Writers doe report) |
Henry V | H5 II.iii.46 | Let senses rule. The word is ‘ Pitch and pay!’ | Let Sences rule: The world is, Pitch and pay: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iii.54 | It is of such a spacious lofty pitch, | It is of such a spacious loftie pitch, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iv.11 | Between two hawks, which flies the higher pitch; | Between two Hawks, which flyes the higher pitch, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.i.103 | shall pitch a field when we are dead. | Shall pitch a Field when we are dead. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iv.57 | Place barrels of pitch upon the fatal stake, | Place barrelles of pitch vpon the fatall stake, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.6 | And what a pitch she flew above the rest! | And what a pytch she flew aboue the rest: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.12 | And bears his thoughts above his falcon's pitch. | And beares his thoughts aboue his Faulcons Pitch. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.191 | As, like to pitch, defile nobility, | As like to Pytch, defile Nobilitie; |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.66 | Here pitch our battle; hence we will not budge. | Here pitch our Battaile, hence we will not budge. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.ii.48.1 | Into what pitch he please. | Into what pitch he please. |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.73 | Will make him fly an ordinary pitch, | Will make him flye an ordinary pitch, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.87 | Fly it a pitch above the soar of praise. | Fly it a pitch aboue the soare of praise, |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.97 | Shall pitch your battles on the lower hand; | Shall pitch your battailes on the lower hand, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.ii.61 | I'll pitch my tent near to the sandy shore. | Ile pitch my tent neere to the sandy shore. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.194 | With two pitch-balls stuck in her face for eyes; | With two pitch bals stucke in her face for eyes. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.3 | They have pitched a toil; I am toiling in a pitch – pitch | They haue pitcht a Toyle, I am toyling in a pytch, pitch |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.172 | And pitch our evils there? O, fie, fie, fie! | And pitch our euils there? oh fie, fie, fie: |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.56 | they that touch pitch will be defiled. The most peaceable | they that touch pitch will be defil'd: the most peaceable |
Othello | Oth II.iii.350 | So will I turn her virtue into pitch, | So will I turne her vertue into pitch, |
Richard II | R2 I.i.109 | How high a pitch his resolution soars! | How high a pitch his resolution soares: |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.187 | Seduced the pitch and height of his degree | Seduc'd the pitch, and height of his degree, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.1 | Here pitch our tent, even here in Bosworth field. | Here pitch our Tent, euen here in Bosworth field, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.19.2 | Dorset, Herbert, and Blunt. Some of the soldiers pitch | and Dorset. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.21 | I cannot bound a pitch above dull woe. | I cannot bound a pitch aboue dull woe, |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.3 | The sky it seems would pour down stinking pitch, | The skye it seemes would powre down stinking pitch, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.5 | Fright me with urchin-shows, pitch me i'th' mire, | Fright me with Vrchyn-shewes, pitch me i'th mire, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.51 | She loved not the savour of tar nor of pitch, | She lou'd not the sauour of Tar nor of Pitch, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.i.14 | And mount her pitch, whom thou in triumph long | And mount her pitch, whom thou in ttiumph long |
Troilus and Cressida | TC prologue.14 | The fresh and yet unbruised Greeks do pitch | The fresh and yet vnbruised Greekes do pitch |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.12 | Of what validity and pitch soe'er, | Of what validity, and pitch so ere, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.273 | And pitch between her arms to anger thee. | And pitch between her armes to anger thee. |