Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.ii.81 | Away, you whoreson upright rabbit, away! | Away, you horson vpright Rabbet, away. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.17 | arms crossed on your thin-belly doublet like a rabbit | armes crost on your thinbellie doublet, like a Rabbet |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iv.97 | rabbit. And so may you, sir; and so adieu, sir. My master | Rabit, and so may you sir: and so adew sir, my Master |