Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.154 | But I will through a Hellespont of blood | But I will throng a hellie spout of bloud, |
King John | KJ II.i.256 | Which here we came to spout against your town, | Which heere we came to spout against your Towne, |
King Lear | KL III.ii.2 | You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout | You Cataracts, and Hyrricano's spout, |
King Lear | KL III.ii.14 | Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! Spout, rain! | Rumble thy belly full: spit Fire, spowt Raine: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.10 | Come, stretch thy chest, and let thy eyes spout blood; | Come, stretch thy chest, and let thy eyes spout bloud: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.174 | My sword should bite it; not the dreadful spout, | My Sword should bite it: Not the dreadfull spout, |