Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.iv.39 | A rider like myself, who ne'er wore rowel, | A Rider like my selfe, who ne're wore Rowell, |
Henry V | H5 III.vii.22 | patient stillness while his rider mounts him. He is | patient stillnesse while his Rider mounts him: hee is |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.126 | master, the ape his keeper, the tired horse his rider. | master, the Ape his keeper, the tyred Horse his rider: |
Richard II | R2 I.ii.52 | And throw the rider headlong in the lists, | And throw the Rider headlong in the Lists, |
Richard II | R2 V.ii.9 | Which his aspiring rider seemed to know, | Which his aspiring Rider seem'd to know, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.57 | Would make his length a mile, if't pleased his rider | Would make his length a mile, if't pleas'd his Rider |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.75 | Disroot his rider whence he grew, but that | Dis-roote his Rider whence he grew, but that |