| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| King Lear | KL II.ii.28 | though it be night, yet the moon shines. I'll make a sop | though it be night, yet the Moone shines, Ile make a sop |
| Richard III | R3 I.iv.159 | O excellent device! And make a sop | O excellent deuice; and make a sop |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC I.iii.113 | And make a sop of all this solid globe; | And make a soppe of all this solid Globe: |