Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.349 | This is an aspic's trail; and these fig leaves | This is an Aspickes traile, / And these Figge-leaues |
Coriolanus | Cor V.vi.152 | Trail your steel pikes. Though in this city he | Traile your steele Pikes. Though in this City hee |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.47 | Hunts not the trail of policy so sure | Hunts not the traile of Policie, so sure |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.111 | How cheerfully on the false trail they cry! | How cheerefully on the false Traile they cry, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.186 | no trail, never trust me when I open again. | no traile, neuer trust me when I open againe. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.viii.22 | Along the field I will the Trojan trail. | Along the field, I will the Troian traile. |