Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.48 | Spread o'er the silver waves thy golden hairs | Spread ore the siluer waues thy golden haires; |
Hamlet | Ham I.iv.61 | It waves you to a more removed ground. | It wafts you to a more remoued ground: |
Hamlet | Ham I.iv.68 | It waves me forth again. I'll follow it. | It waues me forth againe; Ile follow it. |
Hamlet | Ham I.iv.78.2 | It waves me still. – | It wafts me still: |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.21 | And spend her strength with overmatching waves. | And spend her strength with ouer-matching Waues. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.vi.36 | Command an argosy to stem the waves. | Command an Argosie to stemme the Waues. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.24 | As good to chide the waves as speak them fair. | As good to chide the Waues, as speake them faire. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.36 | More than with ruthless waves, with sands and rocks. | More then with ruthlesse Waues, with Sands and Rocks. |
Julius Caesar | JC I.ii.114 | The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber | The old Anchyses beare) so, from the waues of Tyber |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.60 | Is either to be swallowed of the waves, | Is either to be swallowed of the waues, |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.52 | Against the churches; though the yesty waves | Against the Churches: Though the yesty Waues |
Pericles | Per Chorus.II.34 | By waves from coast to coast is tossed. | By Waues, from coast to coast is tost: |
Pericles | Per IV.i.60 | Never was waves nor wind more violent, | neuer was waues nor winde more violent, |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.205 | Seem to besiege, and make his bold waves tremble, | Seeme to besiege, and make his bold waues tremble, |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.378 | The wild waves whist, | the wilde waues whist: |
The Tempest | Tem II.i.120 | 'Bove the contentious waves he kept, and oared | 'Boue the contentious waues he kept, and oared |
Twelfth Night | TN I.ii.16 | I saw him hold acquaintance with the waves | I saw him hold acquaintance with the waues, |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.375 | Tempests are kind, and salt waves fresh in love! | Tempests are kinde, and salt waues fresh in loue. |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.226 | Whom the blind waves and surges have devoured. | Whom the blinde waues and surges haue deuour'd: |