| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| As You Like It | AYL II.iii.28 | abhor it fear it do not enter it | abhorre it feare it doe not enter it |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.167 | doth for a wife abhor but her fair sister | doth for a wife abhorre but her faire sister |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.viii.3 | not afric owns a serpent i abhor | not affricke ownes a serpent i abhorre |
| Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.357 | for nature doth abhor to make his bed | for nature doth abhorre to make his bed |
| Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.81 | i utterly abhor yea from my soul | i vtterly abhorre yea from my soule |
| Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.236 | these cardinals trifle with me i abhor | these cardinals trifle with me i abhorre |
| King John | KJ IV.iii.111 | away with me all you whose souls abhor | away with me all you whose soules abhorre |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.i.17 | finer than the staple of his argument i abhor such | finer then the staple of his argument i abhor such |
| Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.29 | there is a vice that most i do abhor | there is a vice that most i doe abhorre |
| Measure for Measure | MM III.i.105 | that i should do what i abhor to name | that i should do what i abhorre to name |
| The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.v.14 | death that i abhor for the water swells a man and what | a death that i abhorre for the water swelles a man and what |
| Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.iii.98 | in all outward behaviours seemed ever to abhor | in all outward behauiours seemed euer to abhorre |
| Othello | Oth I.i.6 | abhor me | abhorre me |
| Othello | Oth II.i.227 | abhor the moor very nature will instruct her in it and | abhorre the moore very nature wil instruct her in it and |
| Othello | Oth IV.ii.161 | it does abhor me now i speak the word | it dos abhorre me now i speake the word |
| Timon of Athens | Tim I.i.62 | than to abhor himself &ndash even he drops down | then to abhorre himselfe euen hee drops downe |
| Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.399 | more things like men eat timon and abhor them | mo things like men / eate timon and abhorre then |