Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.95 | Of every line and trick of his sweet favour. | Of euerie line and tricke of his sweet fauour. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.170 | His faith, his sweet disaster; with a world | His faith, his sweet disaster: with a world |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.24 | O my sweet lord, that you will stay behind us! | Oh my sweet Lord yt you wil stay behind vs. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.39 | Sweet Monsieur Parolles! | Sweet Mounsier Parolles. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.185 | Sweet practiser, thy physic I will try, | Sweet practiser, thy Physicke I will try, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.iii.269 | What, what, sweetheart? | What? what sweet heart? |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.ii.10 | When your sweet self was got. | When your sweet selfe was got. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.ii.16 | By love's own sweet constraint, and will for ever | By loues owne sweet constraint, and will for euer |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.6 | for shaking off so good a wife and so sweet a lady. | for shaking off so good a wife, and so sweet a Lady. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.81 | They cannot be too sweet for the King's | They cannot be too sweete for the Kings |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iv.22 | That can such sweet use make of what they hate, | That can such sweet vse make of what they hate, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iv.33 | And be as sweet as sharp. We must away; | And be as sweet as sharpe: we must away, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.v.14 | Indeed, sir, she was the sweet marjoram of the | Indeed sir she was the sweete Margerom of the |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.67 | Be this sweet Helen's knell, and now forget her. | Be this sweet Helens knell, and now forget her. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.78 | Was a sweet creature; such a ring as this, | Was a sweet creature: such a ring as this, |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.137 | In a sweet verbal brief, it did concern | In a sweet verball breefe, it did concerne |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.331 | The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet. | The bitter past, more welcome is the sweet. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.ii.1 | Lord Alexas, sweet Alexas, most anything | L. Alexas, sweet Alexas, most any thing |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.ii.65 | woman that cannot go, sweet Isis, I beseech thee, and | woman that cannot go, sweet Isis, I beseech thee, and |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.31.2 | Most sweet queen – | Most sweet Queene. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.ii.59.2 | No, sweet Octavia, | No sweet Octauia, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vii.23 | And take in Toryne? – You have heard on't, sweet? | And take in Troine. You haue heard on't (Sweet?) |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xv.45.2 | One word, sweet queen. | One word (sweet Queene) |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.26 | Your sweet dependency, and you shall find | Your sweet dependacie, and you shall finde |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.310 | As sweet as balm, as soft as air, as gentle – | As sweet as Balme, as soft as Ayre, as gentle. |
As You Like It | AYL I.i.59 | Sweet masters, be patient; for | Sweet Masters bee patient, for |
As You Like It | AYL I.ii.1 | I pray thee, Rosalind, sweet my coz, be merry. | I pray thee Rosalind, sweet my Coz, be merry. |
As You Like It | AYL I.ii.21 | monster. Therefore, my sweet Rose, my dear Rose, | monster: therefore my sweet Rose, my deare Rose, |
As You Like It | AYL I.iii.96 | Shall we be sundered? Shall we part, sweet girl? | Shall we be sundred? shall we part sweete girle? |
As You Like It | AYL II.i.2 | Hath not old custom made this life more sweet | Hath not old custome made this life more sweete |
As You Like It | AYL II.i.12 | Sweet are the uses of adversity, | Sweet are the vses of aduersitie |
As You Like It | AYL II.i.20 | Into so quiet and so sweet a style. | Into so quiet and so sweet a stile. |
As You Like It | AYL II.iii.3 | O my sweet master, O you memory | Oh my sweet master, O you memorie |
As You Like It | AYL II.v.4 | Unto the sweet bird's throat: | vnto the sweet Birds throte: |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.243 | think, I must speak. Sweet, say on. | thinke, I must speake: sweet, say on. |
As You Like It | AYL III.iii.86 | Come, sweet Audrey, we must be married, | Come sweete Audrey, / We must be married, |
As You Like It | AYL III.iii.89 | O sweet Oliver, | O sweet Oliuer, |
As You Like It | AYL III.v.1 | Sweet Phebe, do not scorn me, do not, Phebe. | Sweet Phebe doe not scorne me, do not Phebe |
As You Like It | AYL III.v.64 | Sweet youth, I pray you chide a year together; | Sweet youth, I pray you chide a yere together, |
As You Like It | AYL III.v.83.1 | Sweet Phebe – | Sweet Phebe. |
As You Like It | AYL III.v.84 | Sweet Phebe, pity me. | Sweet Phebe pitty me. |
As You Like It | AYL IV.i.173 | Ay, sweet Rosalind. | I, sweet Rosalind. |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.102 | Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy, | Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancie, |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.158 | Why, how now, Ganymede, sweet Ganymede! | Why how now Ganimed, sweet Ganimed. |
As You Like It | AYL V.iii.20 | Sweet lovers love the spring. | Sweet Louers loue the spring, |
As You Like It | AYL V.iii.26 | Sweet lovers love the spring. | |
As You Like It | AYL V.iii.32 | Sweet lovers love the spring. | |
As You Like It | AYL V.iii.38 | Sweet lovers love the spring. | |
As You Like It | AYL V.iv.214 | as many as have good beards, or good faces, or sweet | as many as haue good beards, or good faces, or sweet |
The Comedy of Errors | CE II.ii.120 | Some other mistress hath thy sweet aspects. | Some other Mistresse hath thy sweet aspects: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.11 | Look sweet, speak fair, become disloyalty. | Looke sweet, speake faire, become disloyaltie: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.28 | When the sweet breath of flattery conquers strife. | When the sweet breath of flatterie conquers strife. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.29 | Sweet mistress, what your name is else I know not, | Sweete Mistris, what your name is else I know not; |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.45 | O, train me not, sweet mermaid, with thy note | Oh traine me not sweet Mermaide with thy note, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.58 | As good to wink, sweet love, as look on night. | As good to winke sweet loue, as looke on night. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.63 | My food, my fortune, and my sweet hope's aim, | My foode, my fortune, and my sweet hopes aime; |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.66 | Call thyself sister, sweet, for I am thee. | Call thy selfe sister sweet, for I am thee: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.ii.29 | Here, go – the desk, the purse, sweet, now, make haste. |
Here goe: the deske, the purse, sweet now make haste. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.78 | Sweet recreation barred, what doth ensue | Sweet recreation barr'd, what doth ensue |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.197 | Justice, sweet prince, against that woman there, | Iustice (sweet Prince) against yt Woman there: |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iii.50 | Sweet madam! | Sweet Madam. |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iii.108 | Come, good sweet lady. Prithee, Virgilia, turn thy | Come good sweet Ladie. / Prythee Virgilia turne thy |
Coriolanus | Cor II.i.173 | And live you yet? (To Valeria) O my sweet lady, pardon. | And liue you yet? Oh my sweet Lady, pardon. |
Coriolanus | Cor II.iii.111 | Most sweet voices! | Most sweet Voyces: |
Coriolanus | Cor II.iii.171 | Your most sweet voices. Now you have left your voices, | Your most sweet Voyces: now you haue left your Voyces, |
Coriolanus | Cor III.i.157 | The sweet which is their poison. Your dishonour | The sweet which is their poyson. Your dishonor |
Coriolanus | Cor III.ii.107 | I prithee now, sweet son, as thou hast said | I prythee now sweet Son, as thou hast said |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.i.48 | Come, my sweet wife, my dearest mother, and | Come my sweet wife, my deerest Mother, and |
Coriolanus | Cor V.iii.45 | Long as my exile, sweet as my revenge! | Long as my Exile, sweet as my Reuenge! |
Cymbeline | Cym I.ii.85 | Dear lady daughter, peace! – Sweet sovereign, | Deere Lady daughter, peace. Sweet Soueraigne, |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vi.80 | Of liegers for her sweet: and which she after, | Of Leidgers for her Sweete: and which, she after |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.136 | I dedicate myself to your sweet pleasure, | I dedicate my selfe to your sweet pleasure, |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iii.17 | sweet air, with admirable rich words to it, and | sweet aire, with admirable rich words to it, and |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iii.24 | With every thing that pretty is, my lady sweet arise: | With euery thing that pretty is, my Lady sweet arise: |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iii.85 | Good morrow, fairest: sister, your sweet hand. | Good morrow fairest, Sister your sweet hand. |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iv.44 | A second night of such sweet shortness which | A second night of such sweet shortnesse, which |
Cymbeline | Cym II.iv.163 | A pudency so rosy, the sweet view on't | A pudencie so Rosie, the sweet view on't |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.36 | Poor tributary rivers as sweet fish: | Poore Tributary Riuers, as sweet Fish: |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.173 | Not wagging his sweet head; and yet, as rough – | Not wagging his sweet head; and yet, as rough |
Cymbeline | Cym V.iii.72 | Sweet words; or hath moe ministers than we | Sweet words; or hath moe ministers then we |
Cymbeline | Cym V.iv.62 | Sweet Innogen? | Sweete Imogen? |
Cymbeline | Cym V.iv.117 | More sweet than our blest fields: his royal bird | More sweet then our blest Fields: his Royall Bird |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.121 | Not more resembles that sweet rosy lad, | Not more resembles that sweet Rosie Lad: |
Hamlet | Ham I.ii.87 | 'Tis sweet and commendable in your nature, Hamlet, | 'Tis sweet and commendable / In your Nature Hamlet, |
Hamlet | Ham I.iii.8 | Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting, | Froward, not permanent; sweet not lasting |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.54 | He tells me, my dear Gertrude, he hath found | He tels me my sweet Queene, that he hath found |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.443 | as wholesome as sweet, and by very much more handsome | |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.28.2 | Sweet Gertrude, leave us too. | Sweet Gertrude leaue vs too, |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.98 | And with them words of so sweet breath composed | And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd, |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.134 | O, help him, you sweet heavens! | O helpe him, you sweet Heauens. |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.159 | Like sweet bells jangled, out of time and harsh, | Like sweet Bels iangled out of tune, and harsh, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.63 | Here, sweet lord, at your service. | Heere sweet Lord, at your Seruice. |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.235 | 'Tis deeply sworn. Sweet, leave me here awhile. | 'Tis deepely sworne: / Sweet, leaue me heere a while, |
Hamlet | Ham III.iii.45 | Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens | Is there not Raine enough in the sweet Heauens |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.48 | The very soul, and sweet religion makes | The very soule, and sweete Religion makes |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.97.1 | No more, sweet Hamlet. | No more sweet Hamlet. |
Hamlet | Ham III.iv.210 | And blow them at the moon. O, 'tis most sweet | |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.27 | Alas, sweet lady, what imports this song? | Alas sweet Lady: what imports this Song? |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.38 | Larded all with sweet flowers, | Larded with sweet flowers: |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.73 | Good night, ladies, good night. Sweet ladies, good | Goodnight Ladies: Goodnight sweet Ladies: Goodnight, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.160 | Dear maid, kind sister, sweet Ophelia! | Deere Maid, kinde Sister, sweet Ophelia: |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.187 | (sings) For bonny sweet Robin is all my joy. | For bonny sweet Robin is all my ioy. |
Hamlet | Ham IV.vii.162 | How, sweet Queen! | how sweet Queene. |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.62 | Methought it was very sweet | me thought it was very sweete: |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.82 | sweet lord! How dost thou, sweet lord?’ This | sweet Lord: how dost thou, good Lord? this |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.239 | Sweets to the sweet! Farewell. | Sweets, to the sweet farewell. |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.241 | I thought thy bride-bed to have decked, sweet maid, | I thought thy Bride-bed to haue deckt (sweet Maid) |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.90 | Sweet lord, if your lordship were at leisure, I | Sweet Lord, if your friendship were at leysure, I |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.353 | Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet Prince, | Now cracke a Noble heart: / Goodnight sweet Prince, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.i.82 | Who is sweet Fortune's minion and her pride – | Who is sweet Fortunes Minion, and her Pride: |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.16 | And I prithee sweet wag, when thou art King, as God | And I prythee sweet Wagge, when thou art King, as God |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.23 | Marry then, sweet wag, when thou art King let | Marry then, sweet Wagge, when thou art King, let |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.40 | my Hostess of the tavern a most sweet wench? | my Hostesse of the Tauerne a most sweet Wench? |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.42 | castle. And is not a buff jerkin a most sweet robe of | Castle: and is not a Buffe Ierkin a most sweet robe of |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.57 | that thou art heir apparent – but I prithee sweet | that thou art Heire apparant. But I prythee sweet |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.80 | indeed the most comparative rascalliest sweet young | indeed the most comparatiue rascallest sweet yong |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.111 | Good morrow, sweet Hal. What says Monsieur | Good morrow sweet Hal. What saies Monsieur |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.158 | Now my good sweet honey lord, ride with us | Now, my good sweet Hony Lord, ride with vs |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.53 | To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, | To see him shine so briske, and smell so sweet, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.iii.173 | To put down Richard, that sweet lovely rose, | To put downe Richard, that sweet louely Rose, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iii.42 | Tell me, sweet lord, what is it that takes from thee | Tell me (sweet Lord) what is't that takes from thee |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.20 | thou wert not with me in this action. But, sweet Ned – | thou wer't not with me in this action: but sweet Ned, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.104 | my sweet Harry,’ says she, ‘ how many hast thou killed | my sweet Harry sayes she, how many hast thou kill'd |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.117 | butter – pitiful-hearted Titan! – that melted at the sweet | Butter, pittifull hearted Titan that melted at the sweete |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.320 | my sweet creature of bombast, how long is't ago, Jack, | my sweet Creature of Bombast, how long is't agoe, Iacke, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.384 | Weep not, sweet Queen, for trickling tears are vain. | Weepe not, sweet Queene, for trickling teares are vaine. |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.461 | Poins – but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true | Poines: but for sweete Iacke Falstaffe, kinde Iacke Falstaffe, true |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.202 | Makes Welsh as sweet as ditties highly penned, | Makes Welsh as sweet as Ditties highly penn'd, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.iii.175 | O my sweet beef, I must still be good angel | O my sweet Beefe: / I must still be good Angell |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.54 | A sweet reversion – we may boldly spend | a sweet reuersion. / We may boldly spend, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.ii.67 | England did never owe so sweet a hope | England did neuer owe so sweet a hope, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.89 | And I will take it as a sweet disgrace | And I will take it, as a sweet Disgrace, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.162 | Sweet earl, divorce not wisdom from your honour; | Sweet Earle, diuorce not wisedom from your Honor. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.ii.208 | Yea, I thank your pretty sweet wit for it. But | Yes, I thanke your pretty sweet wit for it: but |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iii.7 | Alas, sweet wife, my honour is at pawn, | Alas (sweet Wife) my Honor is at pawne, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iii.43 | Had my sweet Harry had but half their numbers, | Had my sweet Harry had but halfe their Numbers, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.134 | No, good Captain Pistol, not here, sweet | No, good Captaine Pistol: not heere, sweete |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.181 | Sweet knight, I kiss thy neaf. What! We have | Sweet Knight, I kisse thy Neaffe: what? wee haue |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.211 | Ah, you sweet little rogue, you! Alas, poor ape, | Ah, you sweet little Rogue, you: alas, poore Ape, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.287 | welcome to London! Now the Lord bless that sweet | Welcome to London. Now Heauen blesse that sweete |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.375 | well, sweet Jack, have a care of thyself. | Well (sweete Iacke) haue a care of thy selfe. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.v.17 | Not so much noise, my lords. Sweet Prince, speak low; | Not so much noyse (my Lords) Sweet Prince speake lowe, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.v.27 | Yet not so sound, and half so deeply sweet, | Yet not so sound, and halfe so deepely sweete, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.ii.35 | Sweet Princes, what I did I did in honour, | Sweet Princes: what I did, I did in Honor, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.iii.26 | Sweet sir, sit – I'll be with you anon. Most sweet | Sweet sir, sit: Ile be with you anon: most sweete |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.iii.49 | An we shall be merry, now comes in the sweet | If we shall be merry, now comes in the sweete |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.iii.87 | Sweet knight, thou art now one of the greatest men in | sweet Knight: Thou art now one of the greatest men in |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.iii.129 | steward! Get on thy boots; we'll ride all night. O sweet | Steward. Get on thy Boots, wee'l ride all night. Oh sweet |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.v.44 | God save thee, my sweet boy! | 'Saue thee my sweet Boy. |
Henry V | H5 I.i.50 | To steal his sweet and honeyed sentences. | To steale his sweet and honyed Sentences: |
Henry V | H5 II.i.115 | Sweet men, come to him. | Sweet men, come to him. |
Henry V | H5 II.ii.28 | Under the sweet shade of your government. | Vnder the sweet shade of your gouernment. |
Henry V | H5 II.iii.1 | Prithee, honey-sweet husband, let me bring thee | 'Prythee honey sweet Husband, let me bring thee |
Henry V | H5 III.ii.25 | Good bawcock, bate thy rage! Use lenity, sweet chuck! | Good Bawcock bate thy Rage: vse lenitie sweet Chuck. |
Henry V | H5 IV.chorus.40 | With cheerful semblance and sweet majesty; | With chearefull semblance, and sweet Maiestie: |
Henry V | H5 IV.i.243 | What drink'st thou oft, instead of homage sweet, | What drink'st thou oft, in stead of Homage sweet, |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.86 | May make a peaceful and a sweet retire | May make a peacefull and a sweet retyre |
Henry V | H5 IV.vi.17 | Tarry, sweet soul, for mine, then fly abreast, | Tarry (sweet soule) for mine, then flye a-brest: |
Henry V | H5 IV.vi.28 | The pretty and sweet manner of it forced | The prettie and sweet manner of it forc'd |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.346 | In their sweet bosoms, that never war advance | In their sweet Bosomes: that neuer Warre aduance |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.v.30 | With sweet enlargement doth dismiss me hence. | With sweet enlargement doth dismisse me hence: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.v.41 | And now declare, sweet stem from York's great stock, | And now declare sweet Stem from Yorkes great Stock, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.i.132 | Sweet King! The Bishop hath a kindly gird. | Sweet King: the Bishop hath a kindly gyrd: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.i.154 | Well urged, my Lord of Warwick; for, sweet prince, | Well vrg'd, my Lord of Warwick: for sweet Prince, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iii.16 | Employ thee then, sweet virgin, for our good. | Employ thee then, sweet Virgin, for our good. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iii.81 | (to them) Forgive me, country, and sweet countrymen! | Forgiue me Countrey, and sweet Countreymen: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.i.81 | And this is mine; sweet Henry, favour him. | And this is mine (sweet Henry) fauour him. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.i.179 | I dare presume, sweet prince, he thought no harm. | I dare presume (sweet Prince) he thought no harme. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.vi.55 | Thou Icarus; thy life to me is sweet. | Thou Icarus, thy Life to me is sweet: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.106 | Sweet madam, give me hearing in a cause – | Sweet Madam, giue me hearing in a cause. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.148 | Thanks, Reignier, happy for so sweet a child, | Thankes Reignier, happy for so sweet a Childe, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.175 | Farewell, sweet madam. But hark you, Margaret – | Farwell sweet Madam: but hearke you Margaret, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iv.6 | Ah, Joan, sweet daughter Joan, I'll die with thee! | Ah Ione, sweet daughter Ione, Ile die with thee. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.253 | With whose sweet smell the air shall be perfumed, | With whose sweet smell the Ayre shall be perfum'd, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.17 | O Nell, sweet Nell, if thou dost love thy lord, | O Nell, sweet Nell, if thou dost louethy Lord, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.24 | With sweet rehearsal of my morning's dream. | With sweet rehearsall of my mornings dreame? |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.35 | But list to me, my Humphrey, my sweet Duke: | But list to me my Humfrey, my sweete Duke: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.iii.141 | Sweet aunt, be quiet; 'twas against her will. | Sweet Aunt be quiet, 'twas against her will. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.ii.7 | Sweet York, begin; and if thy claim be good, | Sweet Yorke begin: and if thy clayme be good, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iv.10 | Sweet Nell, ill can thy noble mind abrook | Sweet Nell, ill can thy Noble Minde abrooke |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.304 | No more, good York; sweet Somerset, be still. | No more, good Yorke; sweet Somerset be still. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.329 | Enough, sweet Suffolk; thou tormentest thyself, | Enough sweet Suffolke, thou torment'st thy selfe, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.399 | And then it lived in sweet Elysium. | And then it liu'd in sweete Elizium. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.405 | To France, sweet Suffolk! Let me hear from thee; | To France sweet Suffolke: Let me heare from thee: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.i.138 | Murdered sweet Tully; Brutus' bastard hand | Murder'd sweet Tully. Brutus Bastard hand |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.vii.57 | Sweet is the country, because full of riches, | Sweet is the Covntry, because full of Riches, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.28 | Assist me then, sweet Warwick, and I will; | Assist me then, sweet Warwick, and I will, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.115 | Sweet father, do so; set it on your head. | Sweet Father doe so, set it on your Head. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.228 | Pardon me, Margaret; pardon me, sweet son; | Pardon me Margaret, pardon me sweet Sonne, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.ii.29 | How sweet a thing it is to wear a crown; | How sweet a thing it is to weare a Crowne, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iii.18 | Sweet Clifford, hear me speak before I die. | Sweet Clifford heare me speake, before I dye: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iii.36 | To thee I pray; sweet Clifford, pity me! | To thee I pray; sweet Clifford pitty me. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.147 | These tears are my sweet Rutland's obsequies, | These Teares are my sweet Rutlands Obsequies, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.157 | This cloth thou dipped'st in blood of my sweet boy, | This Cloth thou dipd'st in blood of my sweet Boy, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.63 | Of sweet young Rutland, by rough Clifford slain; | Of sweet young Rutland, by rough Clifford slaine: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.i.68 | Sweet Duke of York, our prop to lean upon, | Sweet Duke of Yorke, our Prop to leane vpon, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.iii.41 | And give sweet passage to my sinful soul! | And giue sweet passage to my sinfull soule. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.iii.48 | Away, away! Once more, sweet lords, farewell. | Away, away: Once more sweet Lords farwell. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.v.41 | Ah, what a life were this! How sweet! How lovely! | Ah! what a life were this? How sweet? how louely? |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.v.115 | My heart, sweet boy, shall be thy sepulchre, | My heart (sweet Boy) shall be thy Sepulcher, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.v.137 | Nay, take me with thee, good sweet Exeter; | Nay take me with thee, good sweet Exeter: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.99 | Even as thou wilt, sweet Warwick, let it be; | Euen as thou wilt sweet Warwicke, let it bee: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.ii.93 | Sweet widow, by my state I swear to thee | Sweet Widow, by my State I sweare to thee, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.ii.150 | And 'witch sweet ladies with my words and looks. | And 'witch sweet Ladies with my Words and Lookes. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.ii.12 | But welcome, sweet Clarence; my daughter shall be thine. | But welcome sweet Clarence, my Daughter shall be thine. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.viii.30 | Sweet Oxford, and my loving Montague, | Sweet Oxford, and my louing Mountague, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.viii.32 | Farewell, sweet lords; let's meet at Coventry. | Farewell, sweet Lords, let's meet at Couentry. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.ii.34 | If thou be there, sweet brother, take my hand, | If thou be there, sweet Brother, take my Hand, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.ii.48 | Sweet rest his soul! Fly, lords, and save yourselves; | Sweet rest his Soule: / Flye Lords, and saue your selues, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.58 | Thanks, gentle Somerset; sweet Oxford, thanks. | Thankes gentle Somerset, sweet Oxford thankes. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.v.8 | To meet with joy in sweet Jerusalem. | To meet with Ioy in sweet Ierusalem. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.v.51 | O Ned, sweet Ned, speak to thy mother, boy! | Oh Ned, sweet Ned, speake to thy Mother Boy. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.v.62 | How sweet a plant have you untimely cropped! | How sweet a Plant haue you vntimely cropt: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.v.67 | As, deathsmen, you have rid this sweet young Prince! | As deathsmen you haue rid this sweet yong Prince. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.v.73 | Good Clarence, do; sweet Clarence, do thou do it. | Good Clarence do: sweet Clarence do thou do it. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vi.15 | And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird, | And I the haplesse Male to one sweet Bird, |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vi.23 | The sun that seared the wings of my sweet boy, | The Sunne that sear'd the wings of my sweet Boy. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vii.29 | I seal upon the lips of this sweet babe. | I Seale vpon the lips of this sweet Babe. |
Henry VIII | H8 I.iv.14 | They are a sweet society of fair ones. | They are a sweet society of faire ones. |
Henry VIII | H8 I.iv.19 | Sweet ladies, will it please you sit? Sir Harry, | Sweet Ladies will it please you sit; Sir Harry |
Henry VIII | H8 I.iv.25 | And thank your lordship. By your leave, sweet ladies. | And thanke your Lordship: by your leaue sweet Ladies, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.iv.94 | By heaven, she is a dainty one. Sweetheart, | By Heauen she is a dainty one. Sweet heart, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.iv.103 | Lead in your ladies every one. Sweet partner, | Lead in your Ladies eu'ry one: Sweet Partner, |
Henry VIII | H8 II.i.77 | Make of your prayers one sweet sacrifice, | Make of your Prayers one sweet Sacrifice, |
Henry VIII | H8 II.ii.141 | So sweet a bedfellow? But conscience, conscience! | So sweet a Bedfellow? But Conscience, Conscience; |
Henry VIII | H8 II.iii.9 | 'Tis sweet at first t' acquire – after this process, | 'Tis sweet at first t'acquire. After this Processe. |
Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.137 | If thy rare qualities, sweet gentleness, | (If thy rare qualities, sweet gentlenesse, |
Henry VIII | H8 III.i.12 | In sweet music is such art, | In sweet Musicke is such Art, |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.369 | That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, | That sweet Aspect of Princes, and their ruine, |
Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.54 | But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer. | But, to those men that sought him, sweet as Summer. |
Henry VIII | H8 V.i.25 | She's a good creature and, sweet lady, does | Shee's a good Creature, and sweet-Ladie do's |
Julius Caesar | JC III.i.42 | With that which melteth fools – I mean sweet words, | With that which melteth Fooles, I meane sweet words, |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.211 | Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up | Good Friends, sweet Friends, let me not stirre you vp. |
Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.226 | Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, | Shew you sweet Casars wounds, poor poor dum mouths |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.2 | His ear to drink her sweet tongue's utterance, | His eare to drinke her sweet tongues vtterance, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.35 | Of sweet defiance to her barbarous foes. | Of sweete defiance to her barbarous foes, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.70 | Before and after with such sweet laments, | Before and after with such sweete laments, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.76 | For if the touch of sweet concordant strings | For if the touch of sweet concordant strlngs, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.129 | With the sweet hearing of thy poetry. | |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.279 | Or are her words sweet chaplains to her beauty? | Or are her words sweet chaplaines to her bewtie, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.407 | A sugared, sweet, and most delicious taste. | A sugred sweet, and most delitious tast: |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.50 | And I will teach it to conduct sweet lines | And I will teach it to conduct sweete lynes, |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.100 | Let's with our colours sweet the air of France. | Lets with our coullours sweete the Aire of Fraunce. |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.124 | Like sweet harmony, disgests my cates! | Like sweete hermonie disgests my cates. |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.133 | O, if it be the French, sweet Fortune, turn, | O if it be the French, sweete fortune turne, |
King Edward III | E3 III.ii.47 | Sweet flow'ring peace, the root of happy life, | Sweete flowring peace the roote of happie life, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iv.68 | Farewell, sweet Prince, the hope of chivalry. | Farewell sweete Prince, the hope of chiualry, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iv.82 | My summer's hope, my travel's sweet reward, | My Summers hope, my trauels sweet reward: |
King Edward III | E3 IV.vii.26 | O Prince, thy sweet bemoaning speech to me | O Prince thy sweet bemoning speech to me. |
King Edward III | E3 V.i.160 | Sweet Ned, I would thy mother in the sea | Sweete Ned, I would thy mother in the sea |
King John | KJ I.i.199 | ‘ No, sir,’ says question, ‘ I, sweet sir, at yours.’ | No sir, saies question, I sweet sir at yours, |
King John | KJ I.i.213 | Sweet, sweet, sweet poison for the age's tooth; | Sweet, sweet, sweet poyson for the ages tooth, |
King John | KJ III.i.220 | Hang nothing but a calf's-skin, most sweet lout. | Hang nothing but a Calues skin most sweet lout. |
King John | KJ III.iv.110 | And bitter shame hath spoiled the sweet world's taste, | And bitter shame hath spoyl'd the sweet words taste, |
King John | KJ IV.ii.81 | The foul corruption of a sweet child's death. | The foule corruption of a sweet childes death. |
King John | KJ IV.iii.65 | Kneeling before this ruin of sweet life, | Kneeling before this ruine of sweete life, |
King John | KJ IV.iii.106 | My date of life out for his sweet life's loss. | My date of life out, for his sweete liues losse. |
King John | KJ IV.iii.136 | Be guilty of the stealing that sweet breath | Be guiltie of the stealing that sweete breath |
King John | KJ V.ii.142 | To hug with swine, to seek sweet safety out | To hug with swine, to seeke sweet safety out |
King John | KJ V.vi.19 | O my sweet sir, news fitting to the night – | O my sweet sir, newes fitting to the night, |
King John | KJ V.vii.101 | And happily may your sweet self put on | And happily may your sweet selfe put on |
King Lear | KL I.iv.136 | bitter fool and a sweet fool? | bitter Foole, and a sweet one. |
King Lear | KL I.iv.142 | The sweet and bitter fool | |
King Lear | KL I.v.43 | O let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! | O let me not be mad, not mad sweet Heauen: |
King Lear | KL II.iv.185 | If you do love old men, if your sweet sway | If you do loue old men; if your sweet sway |
King Lear | KL III.iv.79 | sworn spouse, set not thy sweet heart on proud array. | sworne Spouse: set not thy Sweet-heart on proud array. |
King Lear | KL III.iv.86 | the sweet face of heaven; one that slept in the contriving | the sweet face of Heauen. One, that slept in the contriuing |
King Lear | KL III.vii.21 | Farewell, sweet lord, and sister. | Farewell sweet Lord, and Sister. |
King Lear | KL IV.i.53.1 | And yet I must. (Aloud) Bless thy sweet eyes, they bleed. | And yet I must: Blesse thy sweete eyes, they bleede. |
King Lear | KL IV.vi.93 | Sweet marjoram. | Sweet Mariorum. |
King Lear | KL V.i.6.2 | Now, sweet lord, | Now sweet Lord, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.125 | Sweet lord, and why? | Sweete Lord, and why? |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.255 | thy more sweet understanding, a woman. Him I – as my | thy more sweet vnderstanding a woman: him, I (as my |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.257 | receive the meed of punishment, by thy sweet grace's officer, | receiuethe meed of punishment by thy sweet Graces Officer |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.264 | sweet notice, bring her to trial. Thine in all compliments of | sweet notice, bring her to triall. Thine in all complements of |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.ii.65 | Most sweet Hercules! More authority, dear boy, | Most sweete Hercules: more authority deare Boy, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.ii.66 | name more; and, sweet my child, let them be men of | name more; and sweet my childe let them be men of |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.ii.92 | Sweet invocation of a child – most pretty and | Sweet inuocation of a childe, most pretty and |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.76 | So sweet and voluble is his discourse. | So sweet and voluble is his discourse. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.178 | Sweet health and fair desires consort your grace. | Sweet health & faire desires consort your grace. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.193 | She is a most sweet lady. | Shee is a most sweet Lady. Exit. Long. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.206 | No sheep, sweet lamb, unless we feed on your lips. | No Sheepe (sweet Lamb) vnlesse we feed on your lips. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.4 | Sweet air! Go, tenderness of years, take this key, | Sweete Ayer, go tendernesse of yeares: take this Key, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.61 | Sweet smoke of rhetoric! | Sweete smoke of Rhetorike, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.65 | By thy favour, sweet welkin, I must sigh in thy face. | By thy fauour sweet Welkin, I must sigh in thy face. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.121 | By my sweet soul, I mean setting thee at liberty, | By my sweete soule, I meane, setting thee at libertie. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.133 | My sweet ounce of man's flesh! my incony Jew! – Now | My sweete ounce of mans flesh, my in-conie Iew: |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.166 | Guerdon, O sweet guerdon! Better than | Gardon, O sweete gardon, better then |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.167 | remuneration – elevenpence farthing better. Most sweet | remuneration, a leuenpence-farthing better: most sweete |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.108 | Here, sweet, put up this; 'twill be thine another day. | Here sweete, put vp this, 'twill be thine another day. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.143 | O'my troth, most sweet jests, most incony vulgar wit; | O my troth most sweete iests, most inconie vulgar wit, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.116 | Which, not to anger bent, is music and sweet fire. | Which not to anger bent, is musique, and sweet fire. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.139 | Trip and go, my sweet; deliver this paper into the royal | Trip and goe my sweete, deliuer this Paper into the |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.16 | bore it, the fool sent it, and the lady hath it – sweet | bore it, the Foole sent it, and the Lady hath it: sweet |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.21 | Shot, by heaven! Proceed, sweet Cupid. Thou | Shot by heauen: proceede sweet Cupid, thou |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.24 | So sweet a kiss the golden sun gives not | So sweete a kisse the golden Sunne giues not, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.41 | Sweet leaves, shade folly. Who is he comes here? | Sweet leaues shade folly. Who is he comes heere? |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.47 | In love, I hope – sweet fellowship in shame! | In loue I hope, sweet fellowship in shame. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.54 | (reading) O sweet Maria, empress of my love! – | O sweet Maria, Empresse of my Loue, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.96 | Would let her out in saucers. Sweet misprision! | Would let her out in Sawcers, sweet misprision. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.112 | Youth so apt to pluck a sweet! | Youth so apt to plucke a sweet. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.212 | Sweet lords, sweet lovers, O, let us embrace! | Sweet Lords, sweet Louers, O let vs imbrace, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.266 | And Ethiops of their sweet complexion crack. | And Athiops of their sweet complexion crake. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.318 | Subtle as Sphinx; as sweet and musical | Subtill as Sphinx, as sweet and musicall, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.56 | sweet touch, a quick venue of wit! Snip, snap, quick | sweet tutch, a quicke venewe of wit, snip snap, quick |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.80 | At your sweet pleasure, for the mountain. | At your sweet pleasure, for the Mountaine. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.82 | Sir, it is the King's most sweet pleasure and | Sir, it is the Kings most sweet pleasure and |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.88 | afternoon. The word is well culled, choice, sweet, and | after-noone: the word is well culd, chose, sweet, and |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.99 | with my mustachio – but, sweet heart, let that pass. By | with my mustachio: but sweet heart, let that passe. By |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.103 | but let that pass. The very all of all is – but, sweet | but let that passe; the very all of all is: but sweet |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.105 | me present the Princess – sweet chuck – with some | mee present the Princesse (sweet chucke) with some |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.108 | sweet self are good at such eruptions and sudden | sweet self are good at such eruptions, and sodaine |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.1 | Sweet hearts, we shall be rich ere we depart | Sweet hearts we shall be rich ere we depart, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.132 | Hold, take thou this, my sweet, and give me thine; | Hold, take thou this my sweet, and giue me thine, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.221 | Curtsy, sweet hearts. And so the measure ends. | Curtsie sweet hearts, and so the Measure ends. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.230 | White-handed mistress, one sweet word with thee. | White handed Mistris, one sweet word with thee. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.234.2 | Seventh sweet, adieu. | Seuenth sweet adue, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.236.2 | Let it not be sweet. | Let it not be sweet. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.267 | Tapers they are, with your sweet breaths puffed out. | Tapers they are, with your sweete breathes puft out. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.293 | Blow like sweet roses in this summer air. | Blow like sweet Roses, in this summer aire. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.296 | Dismasked, their damask sweet commixture shown, | Dismaskt, their damaske sweet commixture showne, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.329 | Mend him who can. The ladies call him sweet. | Mend him who can: the Ladies call him sweete. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.335 | A blister on his sweet tongue, with my heart, | A blister on his sweet tongue with my hart, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.339 | All hail, sweet madam, and fair time of day. | All haile sweet Madame, and faire time of day. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.373 | This jest is dry to me. My gentle sweet, | This iest is drie to me. Gentle sweete, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.431 | Teach us, sweet madam, for our rude transgression | Teach vs sweete Madame, for our rude transgression, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.521 | royal sweet breath as will utter a brace of words. | royall sweet breath, as will vtter a brace of words. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.525 | That is all one, my fair sweet honey monarch; | That's all one my faire sweet honie Monarch: |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.551 | And lay my arms before the legs of this sweet lass of France. | And lay my Armes before the legs of this sweet Lasse of France. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.623 | And so adieu, sweet Jude. Nay, why dost thou stay? | And so adieu sweet Iude. Nay, why dost thou stay? |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.654 | Sweet Lord Longaville, rein thy tongue. | Sweet Lord Longauill reine thy tongue. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.658 | The sweet war-man is dead and rotten. Sweet | The sweet War-man is dead and rotten, / Sweet |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.661 | device. Sweet royalty, bestow on me the sense of | deuice; / Sweet Royaltie bestow on me the sence of |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.664 | I do adore thy sweet grace's slipper. | I do adore thy sweet Graces slipper. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.704 | Sweet bloods, I both may and will. | Sweet bloods, I both may, and will. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.861 | Ay, sweet my lord, and so I take my leave. | I sweet my Lord, and so I take my leaue. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.868 | Sweet majesty, vouchsafe me – | Sweet Maiesty vouchsafe me. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.873 | for her sweet love three year. But, most esteemed | for her sweet loue three yeares. But most esteemed |
Macbeth | Mac III.iv.36.2 | Sweet remembrancer! | Sweet Remembrancer: |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.95 | Unfix his earth-bound root? Sweet bodements! Good! | Vnfixe his earth-bound Root? Sweet boadments, good: |
Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.98 | Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, | Poure the sweet Milke of Concord, into Hell, |
Macbeth | Mac V.iii.43 | And with some sweet oblivious antidote | And with some sweet Obliuious Antidote |
Measure for Measure | MM II.iv.54 | Give up your body to such sweet uncleanness | Giue vp your body to such sweet vncleannesse |
Measure for Measure | MM III.i.136.2 | Sweet sister, let me live. | Sweet Sister, let me liue. |
Measure for Measure | MM IV.vi.8 | That's bitter to sweet end. | That's bitter, to sweet end. |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.427 | O my good lord! Sweet Isabel, take my part, | Oh my good Lord, sweet Isabell, take my part, |
Measure for Measure | MM V.i.434 | Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me. | Sweet Isabel, doe yet but kneele by me, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV I.ii.3 | You would be, sweet madam, if your miseries | You would be sweet Madam, if your miseries |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.iii.11 | pagan, most sweet Jew! If a Christian did not play | Pagan, most sweete Iew, if a Christian doe not play |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.vi.21 | Sweet friends, your patience for my long abode. | Sweete friends, your patience for my long abode, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.vi.44.2 | So are you, sweet, | So you are sweet, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.ix.77 | Sweet, adieu. I'll keep my oath, | Sweet adue, Ile keepe my oath, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV II.ix.93 | A day in April never came so sweet | A day in Aprill neuer came so sweete |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.119 | Parted with sugar breath; so sweet a bar | Parted with suger breath, so sweet a barre |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.120 | Should sunder such sweet friends. Here in her hairs | Should sunder such sweet friends: here in her haires |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.224.1 | Sweet Portia, welcome. | Sweet Portia welcome. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.250.2 | O sweet Portia, | O sweet Portia, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.315 | Sweet Bassanio, my ships have all miscarried, | Sweet Bassanio, my ships haue all miscarried, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV III.v.66 | And now, good sweet, say thy opinion, | And now good sweet say thy opinion, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.2 | When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees | When the sweet winde did gently kisse the trees, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.49 | Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their coming. | sweet soule / Let's in, and there expect their comming. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.54 | How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! | How sweet the moone-light sleepes vpon this banke, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.57 | Become the touches of sweet harmony. | Become the tutches of sweet harmonie: |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.69 | I am never merry when I hear sweet music. | I am neuer merry when I heare sweet musique. |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.79 | By the sweet power of music. Therefore the poet | By the sweet power of musicke: therefore the Poet |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.84 | Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, | Nor is not moued with concord of sweet sounds, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.192.2 | Sweet Portia, | Sweet Portia, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.215 | Of my dear friend. What should I say, sweet lady? | Of my deere friend. What should I say sweete Lady? |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.284 | Sweet doctor, you shall be my bedfellow. | (Sweet Doctor) you shall be my bedfellow, |
The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.286 | Sweet lady, you have given me life and living, | (Sweet Ladie) you haue giuen me life & liuing; |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW I.i.226 | Nay, conceive me, conceive me, sweet coz – | Nay conceiue me, conceiue mee, (sweet Coz): |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.i.140 | How now, sweet Frank, why art thou | How now (sweet Frank) why art thou |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.86 | the sweet woman leads an ill life with him – he's a very | the sweet woman leades an ill life with him: hee's a very |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.38 | Ah, sweet Anne Page! | Ah sweet Anne Page. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.65 | O sweet Anne Page! | O sweet Anne Page. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.105 | O sweet Anne Page! | O sweet Anne Page. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.iii.43 | O sweet Sir John! | O sweet Sir Iohn. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.iv.2 | Therefore no more turn me to him, sweet Nan. | Therefore no more turne me to him (sweet Nan.) |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.iv.97 | Give my sweet Nan this ring. There's for thy pains. | Giue my sweet Nan this Ring: there's for thy paines. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.7 | He's a-birding, sweet Sir John. | Hee's a birding (sweet Sir Iohn.) |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.75 | Go, go, sweet Sir John. Mistress Page | Go, go, sweet Sir Iohn: Mistris Page |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.168 | Nay, good sweet husband! – Good | Nay, good sweet husband, good |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.vi.20 | Must my sweet Nan present the Fairy Queen – | Must my sweet Nan present the Faerie-Queene: |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.23 | sweetheart. | (sweet hart.) |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.34 | Knacks, trifles, nosegays, sweetmeats – messengers | Knackes, trifles, Nose-gaies, sweet meats (messengers |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.91 | Relent, sweet Hermia; and, Lysander, yield | Relent sweet Hermia, and Lysander, yeelde |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.108 | And won her soul; and she, sweet lady, dotes, | And won her soule: and she (sweet Ladie) dotes, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.183 | Your eyes are lodestars, and your tongue's sweet air | Your eyes are loadstarres, and your tongues sweet ayre |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.189 | My tongue should catch your tongue's sweet melody. | My tongue should catch your tongues sweet melodie, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.216 | Emptying our bosoms of their counsel sweet, | Emptying our bosomes, of their counsell sweld: |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.220 | Farewell, sweet playfellow. Pray thou for us; | Farwell sweet play-fellow, pray thou for vs, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.23 | She never had so sweet a changeling, | She neuer had so sweet a changeling, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.40 | Those that ‘ Hobgoblin’ call you, and ‘ Sweet Puck,’ | Those that Hobgoblin call you, and sweet Pucke, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.110 | An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds | An odorous Chaplet of sweet Sommer buds |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.252 | With sweet muskroses and with eglantine. | With sweet muske roses, and with Eglantine; |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.i.260 | A sweet Athenian lady is in love | A sweet Athenian Lady is in loue |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.14 | Sing in our sweet lullaby, | Sing in your sweet Lullaby. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.25 | Sing in our sweet lullaby, | |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.51 | O, take the sense, sweet, of my innocence! | O take the sence sweet, of my innocence, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.66 | So far be distant, and good night, sweet friend; | So farre be distant, and good night sweet friend; |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.67 | Thy love ne'er alter till thy sweet life end. | Thy loue nere alter, till thy sweet life end. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.90 | Stay though thou kill me, sweet Demetrius! | Stay, though thou kill me, sweete Demetrius. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.109 | And run through fire I will for thy sweet sake! | And run through fire I will for thy sweet sake. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND II.ii.133 | Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius' eye, | Deserue a sweete looke from Demetrius eye, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.i.75 | Thisbe, the flowers of odious savours sweet – | Thisby, the flowers of odious sauors sweete. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.i.77 | ...odours savours sweet. | Odours sauors sweete, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.32 | And left sweet Pyramus translated there; | And left sweete Piramus translated there: |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.239 | Wink each at other, hold the sweet jest up. | Winke each at other, hold the sweete iest vp: |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.247.2 | Sweet, do not scorn her so. | Sweete, do not scorne her so. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.263.1 | Sweet love? | sweete Loue? |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.27 | What, wilt thou hear some music, my sweet love? | What, wilt thou heare some musicke, my sweet loue. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.30 | Or say, sweet love, what thou desirest to eat. | Or say sweete Loue, what thou desirest to eat. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.33 | of hay. Good hay, sweet hay, hath no fellow. | of hay: good hay, sweete hay hath no fellow. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.41 | So doth the woodbine the sweet honeysuckle | So doth the woodbine, the sweet Honisuckle, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.45 | Welcome, good Robin. Seest thou this sweet sight? | Welcome good Robin: / Seest thou this sweet sight? |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.48 | Seeking sweet favours from this hateful fool, | Seeking sweet sauors for this hatefull foole, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.74 | Now, my Titania, wake you, my sweet Queen! | Now my Titania wake you my sweet Queene. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.i.117 | So musical a discord, such sweet thunder. | So musicall a discord, such sweet thunder. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.ii.12 | paramour for a sweet voice. | Paramour, for a sweet voyce. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.ii.18 | O, sweet Bully Bottom! Thus hath he lost sixpence | O sweet bully Bottome: thus hath he lost sixepence |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.ii.29 | Let us hear, sweet Bottom! | Let vs heare, sweet Bottome. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.ii.38 | nor garlic; for we are to utter sweet breath, and I do | nor Garlicke; for wee are to vtter sweete breath, and I doe |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND IV.ii.39 | not doubt but to hear them say it is a sweet comedy. No | not doubt but to heare them say, it is a sweet Comedy. No |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.87 | Why, gentle sweet, you shall see no such thing. | Why gentle sweet, you shall see no such thing. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.99 | Not paying me a welcome. Trust me, sweet, | Not paying me a welcome. Trust me sweete, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.143 | Anon comes Pyramus – sweet youth and tall – | Anon comes Piramus, sweet youth and tall, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.171 | And thou, O wall, O sweet, O lovely wall, | And thou ô wall, thou sweet and louely wall, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.173 | Thou wall, O wall, O sweet and lovely wall, | Thou wall, ô wall, o sweet and louely wall, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.264 | Sweet moon, I thank thee for thy sunny beams; | Sweet Moone, I thank thee for thy sunny beames, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.313 | She hath spied him already, with those sweet | She hath spyed him already, with those sweete |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.321 | Must cover thy sweet eyes. | Must couer thy sweet eyes. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.358 | The heavy gait of night. Sweet friends, to bed. | The heauy gate of night. Sweet friends to bed. |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.408 | Through this palace with sweet peace; | Through this Pallace with sweet peace, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.150 | sweet Benedick! God give me patience!’ | sweet Benedicke, God giue me patience. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.160 | She's an excellent sweet lady, and, out of all suspicion, | shee's an excellent sweet Lady, and (out of all suspition,) |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.i.33 | Of the false sweet bait that we lay for it. | Of the false sweete baite that we lay for it: |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.ii.48 | That's as much as to say, the sweet youth's in | That's as much as to say, the sweet youth's in |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iv.36 | Good morrow, sweet Hero. | Good morrow sweet Hero. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.28 | Sweet Prince, you learn me noble thankfulness. | Sweet Prince, you learn me noble thankfulnes: |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.61.1 | Sweet Prince, why speak not you? | Sweete Prince, why speake not you? |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.167 | If this sweet lady lie not guiltless here | If this sweet Ladie lye not guiltlesse heere, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.278 | What offence, sweet Beatrice? | What offence sweet Beatrice? |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.288 | (taking her by the hand) Tarry, sweet Beatrice. | Tarrie sweet Beatrice. |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.307 | Sweet Hero! She is wronged, she is slandered, | Sweet Hero, she is wrong'd, shee is slandered, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA IV.i.311 | a goodly count, Count Comfect; a sweet gallant, | a goodly Count, Comfect, a sweet Gallant |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.145 | cowardice. You have killed a sweet lady, and her death | cowardise: you haue kill'd a sweete Ladie, and her death |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.184 | Messina. You have among you killed a sweet and innocent | Messina: you haue among you, kill'd a sweet and innocent |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.219 | Sweet Prince, let me go no farther to mine | Sweete Prince, let me go no farther to mine |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.238 | Sweet Hero, now thy image doth appear | Sweet Hero, now thy image doth appeare |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.ii.1 | Pray thee, sweet Mistress Margaret, deserve | Praie thee sweete Mistris Margaret, deserue |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.ii.41 | Sweet Beatrice, wouldst thou come when I called thee? | sweete Beatrice would'st thou come when I cal'd thee? |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.iv.55 | Why, then she's mine. Sweet, let me see your face. | Why then she's mine, sweet let me see your face. |
Othello | Oth II.i.189.2 | Amen to that, sweet Powers! | Amen to rhat (sweet Powers) |
Othello | Oth II.i.199 | I have found great love amongst them. O my sweet, | I haue found great loue among'st them. Oh my Sweet, |
Othello | Oth II.iii.83 | O, sweet England! | Oh sweet England. |
Othello | Oth III.iii.55 | Not now, sweet Desdemon; some other time. | Not now (sweet Desdemon) some other time. |
Othello | Oth III.iii.56.2 | The sooner, sweet, for you. | The sooner (Sweet) for you. |
Othello | Oth III.iii.329 | Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep | Shall euer medicine thee to that sweete sleepe |
Othello | Oth III.iii.343 | Pioners and all, had tasted her sweet body, | Pyoners and all, had tasted her sweet Body, |
Othello | Oth III.iii.416 | In sleep I heard him say ‘ Sweet Desdemona, | In sleepe I heard him say, sweet Desdemona, |
Othello | Oth III.iii.419 | Cry ‘ O sweet creature!’ and then kiss me hard, | Cry, oh sweet Creature: then kisse me hard, |
Othello | Oth III.iv.167 | I'faith, sweet love, I was coming to your house. | Indeed (sweet Loue) I was comming to your house. |
Othello | Oth III.iv.175 | Strike off this score of absence. Sweet Bianca, | Strike off this score of absence. Sweet Bianca |
Othello | Oth III.iv.184 | I know not, sweet. I found it in my chamber. | I know not neither: / I found it in my Chamber, |
Othello | Oth IV.i.156 | How now, my sweet Bianca! How now, how now! | How now, my sweete Bianca? How now? How now? |
Othello | Oth IV.i.178 | woman, a fair woman, a sweet woman! | woman, a faire woman, a sweete woman? |
Othello | Oth IV.i.239.2 | Why, sweet Othello! | Why, sweete Othello? |
Othello | Oth IV.ii.67 | Who art so lovely fair, and smell'st so sweet | Who art so louely faire, and smell'st so sweete, |
Othello | Oth IV.ii.100.2 | He that is yours, sweet lady. | He that is yours, sweet Lady. |
Othello | Oth IV.iii.94 | And have their palates both for sweet and sour | And haue their Palats both for sweet, and sowre, |
Othello | Oth V.i.76 | O, my dear Cassio, my sweet Cassio, | Oh my deere Cassio, / My sweet Cassio: |
Othello | Oth V.ii.20 | So sweet was ne'er so fatal. I must weep. | So sweet, was ne're so fatall. I must weepe, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.50.2 | Sweet soul, take heed, | Sweet Soule, take heed, |
Othello | Oth V.ii.117 | And sweet revenge grows harsh. | And sweet Reuenge growes harsh. |
Othello | Oth V.ii.122 | Sweet Desdemona, O sweet mistress, speak! | Sweet Desdemona, oh sweet Mistris, speake. |
Pericles | Per II.iii.64 | Therefore to make his entrance more sweet, | Therefore to make his entraunce more sweet, |
Pericles | Per II.v.26 | For your sweet music this last night. I do | For your sweete Musicke this last night: |
Pericles | Per III.iii.7.2 | O, your sweet queen! | O your sweet Queene! |
Pericles | Per IV.i.48 | I'll leave you, my sweet lady, for a while. | Ile leaue you my sweete Ladie, for a while, |
Pericles | Per IV.i.50.2 | My thanks, sweet madam. | My thanks sweete Madame, |
Pericles | Per V.i.42 | She questionless, with her sweet harmony | she questionlesse with her sweet harmonie, |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.68 | The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet. | The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet. |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.133 | Draws the sweet infant-breath of gentle sleep, | |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.236 | Things sweet to taste prove in digestion sour. | Things sweet to tast, proue in digestion sowre: |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.306 | Then, England's ground, farewell! Sweet soil, adieu, | Then Englands ground farewell: sweet soil adieu, |
Richard II | R2 II.ii.8 | Save bidding farewell to so sweet a guest | Saue bidding farewell to so sweet a guest |
Richard II | R2 II.ii.9 | As my sweet Richard. Yet again methinks | As my sweet Richard; yet againe me thinkes, |
Richard II | R2 II.ii.20 | Distinguish form. So your sweet majesty, | Distinguish forme: so your sweet Maiestie |
Richard II | R2 II.iii.7 | Making the hard way sweet and delectable. | Making the hard way sweet and delectable: |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.135 | Sweet love, I see, changing his property, | Sweet Loue (I see) changing his propertie, |
Richard II | R2 III.ii.205 | Of that sweet way I was in to despair. | Of that sweet way I was in, to despaire: |
Richard II | R2 IV.i.103 | Sweet peace conduct his sweet soul to the bosom | Sweet peace conduct his sweet Soule / To the Bosome |
Richard II | R2 V.i.20 | Shows us but this. I am sworn brother, sweet, | Shewes vs but this. I am sworne Brother (Sweet) |
Richard II | R2 V.i.79 | She came adorned hither like sweet May, | She came adorned hither like sweet May; |
Richard II | R2 V.ii.108 | Sweet York, sweet husband, be not of that mind. | Sweet Yorke, sweet husband, be not of that minde: |
Richard II | R2 V.iii.90 | Sweet York, be patient. Hear me, gentle liege. | Sweet Yorke be patient, heare me gentle Liege. |
Richard II | R2 V.iii.116 | The word is short, but not so short as sweet. | The word is short: but not so short as sweet, |
Richard II | R2 V.v.42 | Ha, ha; keep time! How sour sweet music is | Ha, ha? keepe time: How sowre sweet Musicke is, |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.49 | Sweet saint, for charity, be not so curst. | Sweet Saint, for Charity, be not so curst. |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.124 | So I might live one hour in your sweet bosom. | So I might liue one houre in your sweet bosome. |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.146 | Never came poison from so sweet a place. | Neuer came poyson from so sweet a place. |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.149 | Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine. | Thine eyes (sweet Lady) haue infected mine. |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.168 | My tongue could never learn sweet smoothing word; | My Tongue could neuer learne sweet smoothing word. |
Richard III | R3 I.ii.247 | That cropped the golden prime of this sweet prince | That cropt the Golden prime of this sweet Prince, |
Richard III | R3 II.iv.15 | Because sweet flowers are slow and weeds make haste. | Because sweet Flowres are slow, and Weeds make hast. |
Richard III | R3 III.i.1 | Welcome, sweet Prince, to London, to your chamber. | Welcome sweete Prince to London, / To your Chamber. |
Richard III | R3 III.i.7 | Sweet Prince, the untainted virtue of your years | Sweet Prince, the vntainted vertue of your yeers |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.93 | So sweet is zealous contemplation. | So sweet is zealous Contemplation. |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.220 | Call him again, sweet prince, accept their suit: | Call him againe, sweet Prince, accept their suit: |
Richard III | R3 IV.ii.72 | Foes to my rest and my sweet sleep's disturbers, | Foes to my Rest, and my sweet sleepes disturbers, |
Richard III | R3 IV.ii.77 | Thou sing'st sweet music. Hark, come hither, Tyrrel. | Thou sing'st sweet Musique: / Hearke, come hither Tyrrel, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iii.18 | The most replenished sweet work of nature | The most replenished sweet worke of Nature, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.25 | When holy Harry died, and my sweet son. | When holy Harry dyed, and my sweet Sonne. |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.134 | My damned son that thy two sweet sons smothered. | My damned Son, that thy two sweet Sonnes smother'd. |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.277 | The purple sap from her sweet brother's body, | The purple sappe from her sweet Brothers body, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.330 | With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys; | With the sweet silent houres of Marriage ioyes: |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.352 | But how long fairly shall her sweet life last? | But how long fairely shall her sweet life last? |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.40 | Sweet Blunt, make some good means to speak with him | Sweet Blunt, make some good meanes to speak with him |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.100 | And ample interchange of sweet discourse | And ample enterchange of sweet Discourse, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.152 | Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air | Ere he can spread his sweete leaues to the ayre, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.194 | A choking gall and a preserving sweet. | A choking gall, and a preseruing sweet: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.76 | Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are. | because their breath with Sweet meats tainted are. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.v.92 | Now seeming sweet, convert to bitterest gall. | Now seeming sweet, conuert to bitter gall. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.chorus.8 | And she steal love's sweet bait from fearful hooks. | And she steale Loues sweet bait from fearefull hookes: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.chorus.14 | Tempering extremities with extreme sweet. | Temp'ring extremities with extreame sweete. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.44 | By any other word would smell as sweet. | By any other word would smell as sweete, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.72 | Than twenty of their swords! Look thou but sweet, | Then twenty of their Swords, looke thou but sweete, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.120 | Ere one can say ‘ It lightens.’ Sweet, good night! | Ere, one can say, it lightens, Sweete good night: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.123 | Good night, good night! As sweet repose and rest | Goodnight, goodnight, as sweete repose and rest, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.137 | Anon, good Nurse! – Sweet Montague, be true. | Anon good Nurse, sweet Mountague be true: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.141 | Too flattering-sweet to be substantial. | Too flattering sweet to be substantiall. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.165 | How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night, | How siluer sweet, sound Louers tongues by night, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.182.2 | Sweet, so would I. | Sweet so would I, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.184 | Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow | Good night, good night. Rom. Parting is such sweete sorrow, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.ii.187 | Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest! | Rom. Would I were sleepe and peace so sweet to rest, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.iii.28 | What early tongue so sweet saluteth me? | What early tongue so sweet saluteth me? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.iv.80 | And is it not, then, well served in to a sweet | And is it not well seru'd into a Sweet- |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.v.14 | My words would bandy her to my sweet love, | My words would bandy her to my sweete Loue, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.v.21 | Now, good sweet Nurse – O Lord, why lookest thou sad? | Now good sweet Nurse: / O Lord, why lookest thou sad? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.v.23 | If good, thou shamest the music of sweet news | If good thou sham'st the musicke of sweet newes, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.v.54 | Sweet, sweet, sweet Nurse, tell me, what says my love? | Sweet sweet, sweet Nurse, tell me what saies my Loue? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.113 | Hath been my cousin. O sweet Juliet, | Hath beene my Cozin: O Sweet Iuliet, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.ii.82 | In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh? | In mortall paradise of such sweet flesh? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.iii.56 | Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy, | Aduersities sweete milke, Philosophie, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.iii.162 | Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. | Do so, and bid my Sweete prepare to chide. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.29 | Some say the lark makes sweet division. | Some say the Larke makes sweete Diuision; |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.53 | For sweet discourses in our times to come. | For sweet discourses in our time to come. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.199 | O sweet my mother, cast me not away! | O sweet my Mother cast me not away, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.i.88 | To live an unstained wife to my sweet love. | To liue an vnstained wife to my sweet Loue. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.v.3 | Why, love, I say! Madam! Sweetheart! Why, bride! | Why Loue I say? Madam, sweet heart: why Bride? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.v.130 | Marry, sir, because silver hath a sweet | Mary sir, because siluer hath a sweet |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.i.10 | Ah me! how sweet is love itself possessed, | Ah me, how sweet is loue it selfe possest, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.1.1 | Enter Paris and his Page, with flowers and sweet water | Enter Paris and his Page. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.12 | Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew – | Sweet Flower with flowers thy Bridall bed I strew: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.14 | Which with sweet water nightly I will dew; | Which with sweet water nightly I will dewe, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.1.36 | Wrapped in sweet clothes, rings put upon his fingers, | Wrap'd in sweet cloathes: Rings put vpon his fingers: |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.1.47 | And burn sweet wood to make the lodging sweet. | And burne sweet Wood to make the Lodging sweete: |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.70 | I smell sweet savours and I feel soft things. | I smel sweet sauours, and I feele soft things: |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.i.28 | To suck the sweets of sweet philosophy. | To sucke the sweets of sweete Philosophie. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.i.109 | Farewell. Yet, for the love I bear my sweet Bianca, if I | Farewell: yet for the loue I beare my sweet Bianca, if I |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.i.137 | afresh. Sweet Bianca! Happy man be his dole. He that | afresh: Sweet Bianca, happy man be his dole: hee that |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.i.164 | O yes, I saw sweet beauty in her face, | Oh yes, I saw sweet beautie in her face, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.i.173 | Sacred and sweet was all I saw in her. | Sacred and sweet was all I saw in her. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.ii.47 | And tell me now, sweet friend, what happy gale | And tell me now (sweet friend) what happie gale |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS II.i.240 | But slow in speech, yet sweet as springtime flowers. | But slow in speech: yet sweet as spring-time flowers. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS II.i.260 | Marry, so I mean, sweet Katherine, in thy bed. | Marry so I meane sweet Katherine in thy bed: |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS III.i.83 | Farewell, sweet masters both, I must be gone. | Farewell sweet masters both, I must be gone. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS III.ii.136 | And marry sweet Bianca with consent. | And marry sweet Bianca with consent. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS III.ii.194 | To this most patient, sweet, and virtuous wife. | To this most patient, sweet, and vertuous wife, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS III.ii.237 | Fear not, sweet wench, they shall not touch thee, Kate. | Feare not sweet wench, they shall not touch thee Kate, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS III.ii.250 | Shall sweet Bianca practise how to bride it? | Shall sweet Bianca practise how to bride it? |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.129 | Why, when, I say? Nay, good sweet Kate, be merry. | Why when I say? Nay good sweete Kate be merrie. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.145 | Will you give thanks, sweet Kate, or else shall I? | Will you giue thankes, sweete Kate, or else shall I? |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.ii.10 | While you, sweet dear, prove mistress of my heart. | While you sweet deere ptoue Mistresse of my heart. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.41 | I am sure, sweet Kate, this kindness merits thanks. | I am sure sweet Kate, this kindnesse merites thankes. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.v.28 | Tell me, sweet Kate, and tell me truly too, | Tell me sweete Kate, and tell me truely too, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.v.34 | Sweet Kate, embrace her for her beauty's sake. | Sweete Kate embrace her for her beauties sake. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.v.37 | Young budding virgin, fair and fresh and sweet, | Yong budding Virgin, faire, and fresh,& sweet, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.i.101.1 | Pardon, sweet father. | Pardon sweete father. Kneele. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.i.101.2 | Lives my sweet son? | Liues my sweete sonne? |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.i.118 | Then pardon him, sweet father, for my sake. | Then pardon him sweete Father for my sake. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.i.140 | Is not this well? Come, my sweet Kate. | Is not this well? come my sweete Kate. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS V.ii.109 | And, to be short, what not that's sweet and happy. | And to be short, what not, that's sweete and happie. |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.380 | And, sweet sprites, the burden bear. | and sweete Sprights beare the burthen. |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.394 | With its sweet air. Thence I have followed it, | With it's sweet ayre: thence I haue follow'd it |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.74 | 'Twas a sweet marriage, and we prosper well | 'Twas a sweet marriage, and we prosper well |
The Tempest | Tem III.i.11 | Upon a sore injunction. My sweet mistress | Vpon a sore iniunction; my sweet Mistris |
The Tempest | Tem III.i.14 | But these sweet thoughts do even refresh my labours, | But these sweet thoughts, doe euen refresh my labours, |
The Tempest | Tem III.ii.137 | Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. | Sounds, and sweet aires, that giue delight and hurt not: |
The Tempest | Tem III.iii.20 | Marvellous sweet music! | Maruellous sweet Musicke. |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.18 | No sweet aspersion shall the heavens let fall | No sweet aspersion shall the heauens let fall |
The Tempest | Tem IV.i.124.2 | Sweet, now, silence! | Sweet now, silence: |
The Tempest | Tem V.i.172.1 | Sweet lord, you play me false. | Sweet Lord, you play me false. |
Timon of Athens | Tim I.i.253 | That there should be small love amongst these sweet knaves, | that there should bee small loue amongest these sweet Knaues, |
Timon of Athens | Tim I.ii.96 | would most resemble sweet instruments hung up in | would most resemble sweete Instruments hung vp in |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.89 | Pardon him, sweet Timandra, for his wits | Pardon him sweet Timandra, for his wits |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.254 | The sweet degrees that this brief world affords | The sweet degrees that this breefe world affords, |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.383 | O thou sweet king-killer, and dear divorce | O thou sweete King-killer, and deare diuorce |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.96 | Sweet cell of virtue and nobility, | Sweet Cell of vertue and Noblitie, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.122 | Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge. | Sweet mercy is Nobilities true badge, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.276 | Thanks, sweet Lavinia. Romans, let us go. | Thankes sweete Lauinia, Romans let vs goe: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.390 | There lie thy bones, sweet Mutius, with thy friends, | There lie thy bones sweet Mutius with thy friends |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.434 | And at my suit, sweet, pardon what is past. | And at my sute (sweet) pardon what is past. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.459 | (To all) Come, come, sweet Emperor; come, Andronicus. | Come, come, sweet Emperour, (come Andronicus) |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.482 | Nay, nay, sweet Emperor, we must all be friends. | Nay, nay, / Sweet Emperour, we must all be friends, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.8 | And so repose, sweet gold, for their unrest | And so repose sweet Gold for their vnrest, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.16 | Under their sweet shade, Aaron, let us sit, | Vnder their sweete shade, Aaron let vs sit, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.27 | Whiles hounds and horns and sweet melodious birds | Whiles Hounds and Hornes, and sweet Melodious Birds |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.51 | Ah, my sweet Moor, sweeter to me than life! | Ah my sweet Moore: / Sweeter to me then life. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.138 | Sweet lords, entreat her hear me but a word. | Sweet Lords intreat her heare me but a word. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.179 | So should I rob my sweet sons of their fee. | So should I rob my sweet Sonnes of their fee, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.269 | Sweet huntsman – Bassianus 'tis we mean – | Sweet huntsman, Bassianus 'tis we meane, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iv.6 | Go home, call for sweet water, wash thy hands. | Goe home, / Call for sweet water, wash thy hands. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iv.18 | Of her two branches, those sweet ornaments, | Of her two branches, those sweet Ornaments |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iv.49 | Which that sweet tongue hath made, | Which that sweet tongue hath made: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.15 | My sons' sweet blood will make it shame and blush. | My sonnes sweet blood, will make it shame and blush: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.85 | Where, like a sweet melodious bird, it sung | Where like a sweet mellodius bird it sung, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.86 | Sweet varied notes, enchanting every ear. | Sweet varied notes inchanting euery eare. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.136 | Sweet father, cease your tears, for at your grief | Sweet Father cease your teares, for at your griefe |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.159 | That gives sweet tidings of the sun's uprise? | That giues sweet tydings of the Sunnes vprise? |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.179 | Sweet father, if I shall be thought thy son, | Sweet Father, if I shall be thought thy sonne, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.281 | Bear thou my hand, sweet wench, between thy teeth. | Beare thou my hand sweet wench betweene thy teeth: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.4 | Alas, sweet aunt, I know not what you mean. | Alas sweet Aunt, I know not what you meane. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.14 | Sweet poetry and Tully's Orator. | Sweet Poetry, and Tullies Oratour: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.26 | Causeless perhaps. But pardon me, sweet aunt, | Causles perhaps, but pardon me sweet Aunt, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.51 | Lavinia, wert thou thus surprised, sweet girl? | Lauinia, wert thou thus surpriz'd sweet girle, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.60 | Give signs, sweet girl, for here are none but friends, | Giue signes sweet girle, for heere are none but friends |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.64 | Sit down, sweet niece. Brother, sit down by me. | Sit downe sweet Neece, brother sit downe by me, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.87 | And kneel, sweet boy, the Roman Hector's hope; | And kneele sweet boy, the Romaine Hectors hope, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.ii.72 | Sweet blowze, you are a beauteous blossom, sure. | Sweet blowse, you are a beautious blossome sure. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iv.16 | Sweet scrolls to fly about the streets of Rome! | Sweet scrowles to flie about the streets of Rome: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iv.90 | With words more sweet and yet more dangerous | With words more sweet, and yet more dangerous |
Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iv.111 | And now, sweet Emperor, be blithe again, | And now sweet Emperour be blithe againe, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.i.146 | So sweet a death as hanging presently. | So sweet a death as hanging presently. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.ii.67 | O sweet Revenge, now do I come to thee, | Oh sweet Reuenge, now do I come to thee, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.ii.148 | I know thou dost, and sweet Revenge, farewell. | I know thou doo'st, and sweet reuenge farewell. |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.ii.174 | Both her sweet hands, her tongue, and that more dear | Both her sweet Hands, her Tongue, and that more deere |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.168 | O now, sweet boy, give them their latest kiss, | Friends, should associate Friends, in Greefe and Wo. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.i.88 | Sweet Pandarus – | Sweete Pandarus. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.180 | Ilium? Good niece, do, sweet niece Cressida. | Illium, good Neece do, sweet Neece Cressida. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC I.ii.291 | Love got so sweet as when desire did sue; | Loue got so sweet, as when desire did sue: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.ii.144 | Like one besotted on your sweet delights. | Like one be-sotted on your sweet delights; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.iii.237 | Thank the heavens, lord, thou art of sweet composure; | Thank the heauens L. thou art of sweet composure; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.48 | You speak your fair pleasure, sweet queen. – | You speake your faire pleasure sweete Queene: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.61 | Well, sweet queen, you are pleasant with me. | Well sweete Queene you are pleasant with me, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.65 | Go to, sweet queen, go to – commends | Go too sweete Queene, goe to. / Commends |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.69 | Sweet queen, sweet queen; that's a sweet | Sweete Queene, sweete Queene, that's a sweete |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.71 | And to make a sweet lady sad is a sour offence. | And to make a sweet Lady sad, is a sower offence. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.77 | What says my sweet queen, my very very | What saies my sweete Queene, my very, very |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.78 | sweet queen? | sweete Queene? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.81 | What says my sweet queen? – My cousin will | What saies my sweete Queene? my cozen will |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.92 | an instrument. – Now, sweet queen. | an Instrument now sweete Queene. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.95 | have, sweet queen. | haue sweete Queene. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.104 | Ay, ay, prithee now. By my troth, sweet lord, thou | I, I, prethee now: by my troth sweet Lord thou |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.130 | a generation of vipers? – Sweet lord, who's a-field | a generation of Vipers? / Sweete Lord whose a field |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.142 | Farewell, sweet queen. | Farewell sweete Queene. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.144 | I will, sweet queen. | I will sweete Queene. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.146 | To greet the warriors. Sweet Helen, I must woo you | To greete the Warriers. Sweet Hellen, I must woe you, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.i.156 | Sweet, above thought I love thee. | Sweete aboue thought I loue thee. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.17 | Th' imaginary relish is so sweet | Th'imaginary relish is so sweete, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.50 | is sweet. – Nay, you shall fight your hearts out ere I part | is sweete. Nay, you shall fight your hearts out ere I part |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.65 | sweet lady in the fountain of our love? | sweete Lady in the fountaine of our loue? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.127 | Of speaking first. Sweet, bid me hold my tongue, | Of speaking first. Sweet, bid me hold my tongue, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.132 | And shall, albeit sweet music issues thence. | And shall, albeit sweete Musicke issues thence. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.138 | Your leave, sweet Cressid! | Your leaue sweete Cressid? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.222 | Sweet, rouse yourself, and the weak wanton Cupid | Sweete, rouse your selfe; and the weake wanton Cupid |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.234 | Go call Thersites hither, sweet Patroclus. | Goe call Thersites hither sweet Patroclus, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.2 | Then, sweet my lord, I'll call mine uncle down; | Then sweet my Lord, Ile call mine Vnckle down; |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.80 | lord? Gone? Tell me, sweet uncle, what's the matter? | Lord? gone? tell me sweet Vnckle, what's the matter? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.98 | As the sweet Troilus. – O you gods divine, | As the sweet Troylus: O you gods diuine! |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.iv.11 | Here, here, here he comes. Ah, sweet ducks! | Here, here, here, he comes, a sweet ducke. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.18 | Most dearly welcome to the Greeks, sweet lady. | Most deerely welcome to the Greekes, sweete Lady. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.47 | May I, sweet lady, beg a kiss of you? | May I sweete Lady beg a kisse of you? |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.284 | Shall I, sweet lord, be bound to thee so much, | Shall I (sweet Lord) be bound to thee so much, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.293 | But still sweet love is food for fortune's tooth. | But still sweet Loue is food for Fortunes tooth. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.34 | My sweet Patroclus, I am thwarted quite | My sweet Patroclus, I am thwarted quite |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.70.2 | Good night, sweet Lord Menelaus. | Goodnight sweet Lord Menelaus. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.71 | Sweet draught, sweet, quoth 'a! Sweet sink, | Sweet draught: sweet quoth-a? sweet sinke, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.72 | sweet sewer! | sweet sure. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.82.1 | Sweet sir, you honour me. | Sweet sir, you honour me. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.8 | Now, my sweet guardian! – Hark, a word with you. | Now my sweet gardian: harke a word with you. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.19 | Sweet honey Greek, tempt me no more to folly. | Sweete hony Greek, tempt me no more to folly. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.28 | Bid me do anything but that, sweet Greek. | Bid me doe not any thing but that sweete Greeke. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.62.2 | Fear me not, sweet lord; | Feare me not sweete Lord. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.14 | No notes of sally, for the heavens, sweet brother. | No notes of sallie, for the heauens, sweet brother. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.25.1 | Unarm, sweet Hector. | Vnatme sweete Hector. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.x.45 | Sweet honey and sweet notes together fail. | Sweete hony, and sweete notes together faile. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.5 | O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound | O, it came ore my eare, like the sweet sound |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.8 | 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before. | 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.40 | Her sweet perfections – with one self king! | Her sweete perfections with one selfe king: |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.41 | Away before me to sweet beds of flowers! | Away before me, to sweet beds of Flowres, |
Twelfth Night | TN I.iii.43 | Sweet Sir Andrew! | Sweet sir Andrew. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.197 | Some mollification for your giant, sweet lady! Tell me | Some mollification for your Giant, sweete Ladie; tell me |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.212 | Most sweet lady – | Most sweet Ladie. |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.229 | Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on. | Natures owne sweet, and cunning hand laid on: |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iii.20 | sweet a breath to sing, as the fool has. In sooth, thou | sweet a breath to sing, as the foole has. Insooth thou |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iii.49 | Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty, | Then come kisse me sweet and twentie: |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iii.53 | Very sweet and contagious, i'faith. | Very sweet, and contagious ifaith. |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iii.127 | Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight. Since the | Sweet Sir Toby be patient for to night: Since the |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.16 | In the sweet pangs of it, remember me. | In the sweet pangs of it, remember me: |
Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.58 | Not a flower, not a flower sweet | Not a flower, not a flower sweete |
Twelfth Night | TN II.v.170 | my sweet, I prithee. | my sweete, I prethee. |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.17 | Sweet lady! Ho! Ho! | Sweet Lady, ho, ho. |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.27 | executed. I think we do know the sweet Roman hand. | executed. I thinke we doe know the sweet Romane hand. |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.29 | To bed! ‘ Ay, sweetheart, and I'll come to | To bed? I sweet heart, and Ile come to |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.211 | Pardon me, sweet one, even for the vows | Pardon me (sweet one) euen for the vowes |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.381 | Of our dear souls. Meantime, sweet sister, | Of our deere soules. Meane time sweet sister, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.i.4 | To the sweet glances of thy honoured love, | To the sweet glaunces of thy honour'd Loue, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.i.11 | Wilt thou be gone? Sweet Valentine, adieu. | Wilt thou be gone? Sweet Valentine adew, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.i.56 | Sweet Proteus, no; now let us take our leave. | Sweet Protheus, no: Now let vs take our leaue: |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.ii.106 | Injurious wasps, to feed on such sweet honey, | Iniurious Waspes, to feede on such sweet hony, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.ii.125 | To the sweet Julia. That I'll tear away; | To the sweet Iulia: that ile teare away: |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.iii.31 | Hear sweet discourse, converse with noblemen, | Heare sweet discourse, conuerse with Noblemen, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.iii.45 | Sweet love, sweet lines, sweet life! | Sweet Loue, sweet lines, sweet life, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.i.4 | Sweet ornament that decks a thing divine. | Sweet Ornament, that deckes a thing diuine, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.36 | Yourself, sweet lady; for you gave the fire. | Your selfe (sweet Lady) for you gaue the fire, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.63 | Omitting the sweet benefit of time | Omitting the sweet benefit of time |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.102 | Mistress, it is. Sweet lady, entertain him | Mistris, it is: sweet Lady, entertaine him |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.105 | Not so, sweet lady; but too mean a servant | Not so, sweet Lady, but too meane a seruant |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.108 | Sweet lady, entertain him for your servant. | Sweet Lady, entertaine him for your Seruant. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.152.2 | Sweet, except not any, | Sweet: except not any, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.v.2 | Forswear not thyself, sweet youth, for I am not | Forsweare not thy selfe, sweet youth, for I am not |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.vii.28 | He makes sweet music with th' enamelled stones, | He makes sweet musicke with th' enameld stones, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.i.274 | than a jade. Item: She can milk. Look you, a sweet | then a Iade. Item. She can milke, looke you, a sweet |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.i.319 | Item: She hath a sweet mouth. | Item, she hath a sweet mouth. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.ii.84 | With some sweet consort; to their instruments | With some sweet Consort; To their Instruments |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.ii.86 | Will well become such sweet complaining grievance. | Will well become such sweet complaining grieuance: |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.ii.90 | Therefore, sweet Proteus, my direction-giver, | Therefore, sweet Protheus, my direction-giuer, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.ii.102 | I grant, sweet love, that I did love a lady, | I grant (sweet loue) that I did loue a Lady, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.ii.112 | Sweet lady, let me rake it from the earth. | Sweet Lady, let me rake it from the earth. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.iv.174 | For thy sweet mistress' sake, because thou lovest her. | For thy sweet Mistris sake, because thou lou'st her. |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG V.ii.48 | Dispatch, sweet gentlemen, and follow me. | Dispatch (sweet Gentlemen) and follow me. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.6 | And sweet thyme true, | And sweet Time true. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.13 | All dear Nature's children sweet, | All deere natures children: sweete- |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.217 | Sweet, keep it as my token. – Set you forward, | Sweete keepe it as my Token; Set you forward |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.43 | it so sweet a rebuke that I could wish myself a sigh to | it so sweete a rebuke, / That I could wish my selfe a Sigh to |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.84 | The sweet embraces of a loving wife, | The sweete embraces of a loving wife |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.ii.56 | And, sweet companions, let's rehearse by any means | and / Sweete Companions lets rehearse by any meanes, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.iv.49.2 | Sweet, you must be ready, | Sweet, you must be readie, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.i.92.2 | Sweet Palamon! | Sweete Palamon. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.iii.26 | But if it did, yours is too tart, sweet cousin. | But if it did, yours is too tart: sweete Cosen: |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.v.99 | Thou doughty Duke, all hail; all hail, sweet ladies! | Thou doughtie Duke all haile: all haile sweet Ladies. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.v.147 | Take twenty, dominie. (To Hippolyta) How does my sweetheart? | Take 20. Domine; how does my sweet heart. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.69.1 | I'll give you cause, sweet cousin. | Ile give you cause sweet Cosen. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.203 | By all you love most, wars and this sweet lady – | By all you love most, warres; and this sweet Lady. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.i.11 | His rash oath or the sweet compassion | His rash o'th, or the sweet compassion |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.i.114 | O fair, O sweet, etc. | O faire, oh sweete, &c.. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.7 | What a sweet face has Arcite! If wise Nature | What a sweet face has Arcite? if wise nature |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.51 | Alas, I know not! Ask me now, sweet sister; | Alas, I know not: aske me now sweet Sister, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.ii.121.1 | Are they not sweet ones? | Are they not sweet ones? |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.iii.81 | hath sung in prison; come to her stuck in as sweet | hath sung in / Prison; Come to her, stucke in as sweet |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.iii.85 | for Palamon can sing, and Palamon is sweet and every | for Palamon can / Sing, and Palamon is sweet, and ev'ry |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.126 | Truer than I. O then, most soft sweet goddess, | Truer then I. O then most soft sweet goddesse |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.137.5 | which is conveyed incense and sweet odours; which | whic his conveyd Incense and sweet odours, which |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.i.139 | Sweet, solitary, white as chaste, and pure | Sweet, solitary, white as chaste, and pure |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.ii.86.2 | 'Tis a sweet one, | Tis a sweet one, |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.ii.105.2 | Come, sweet, we'll go to dinner, | Come sweete wee'l goe to dinner |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.ii.110.1 | I will not, sweet. | I will not sweete. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK V.iv.47.1 | That are most early sweet and bitter. | That are most early sweet, and bitter. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK prologue.29 | Worth two hours' travail. To his bones sweet sleep; | Worth two houres travell. To his bones sweet sleepe: |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.136 | Look on me with your welkin eye. Sweet villain! | Looke on me with your Welkin eye: sweet Villaine, |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.i.4 | Why, my sweet lord? | Why (my sweet Lord?) |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.i.1 | The climate's delicate, the air most sweet, | The Clymat's delicate, the Ayre most sweet, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.3 | Why, then comes in the sweet o'the year, | Why then comes in the sweet o'the yeere, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.6 | With heigh, the sweet birds O, how they sing! | With hey the sweet birds, O how they sing: |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.64 | A footman, sweet sir, a footman. | A footman (sweet sir) a footman. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.78 | No, good, sweet sir; no, I beseech you, sir. | No, good sweet sir: no, I beseech you sir: |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.108 | Sweet sir, much better than I was: I can | Sweet sir, much better then I was: I can |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.112 | No, good-faced sir; no, sweet sir. | No, good fac'd sir, no sweet sir. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.115 | Prosper you, sweet sir! | Prosper you sweet sir. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.92 | That Nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry | That Nature makes: you see (sweet Maid) we marry |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.128 | To make you garlands of, and my sweet friend | To make you Garlands of) and my sweet friend, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.136 | Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet, | Still betters what is done. When you speake (Sweet) |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.222 | Gloves as sweet as damask roses; | Gloues as sweete as Damaske Roses, |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.249 | and a pair of sweet gloves. | and a paire of sweet Gloues. |
The Winter's Tale | WT V.i.34.1 | With a sweet fellow to't? | With a sweet Fellow to't? |
The Winter's Tale | WT V.iii.70.2 | O sweet Paulina, | Oh sweet Paulina, |
The Winter's Tale | WT V.iii.76 | For this affliction has a taste as sweet | For this Affliction ha's a taste as sweet |