| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| Dispatch, the limit of your Liues is out. | Dispatch! The limit of your lives is out. | R3 III.iii.7 |
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| Make haste, the houre of death is expiate. | Make haste. The hour of death is expiate. | R3 III.iii.23 |
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| Come, come, dispatch, the Duke would be at dinner: | Come, come, dispatch! The Duke would be at dinner. | R3 III.iv.94 |
| Make a short Shrift, he longs to see your Head. | Make a short shrift; he longs to see your head. | R3 III.iv.95 |
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| My Lord. | My lord – | R3 IV.iii.44 |
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| Bad news my Lord, Mourton is fled to Richmond, | Bad news, my lord. Morton is fled to Richmond, | R3 IV.iii.46 |
| And Buckingham backt with the hardy Welshmen | And Buckingham, backed with the hardy Welshmen, | R3 IV.iii.47 |
| Is in the field, and still his power encreaseth. | Is in the field, and still his power increaseth. | R3 IV.iii.48 |
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| Most mightie Soueraigne, on the Westerne Coast | Most mighty sovereign, on the western coast | R3 IV.iv.433 |
| Rideth a puissant Nauie: to our Shores | Rideth a puissant navy; to our shores | R3 IV.iv.434 |
| Throng many doubtfull hollow-hearted friends, | Throng many doubtful, hollow-hearted friends, | R3 IV.iv.435 |
| Vnarm'd, and vnresolu'd to beat them backe. | Unarmed, and unresolved to beat them back. | R3 IV.iv.436 |
| 'Tis thought, that Richmond is their Admirall: | 'Tis thought that Richmond is their admiral; | R3 IV.iv.437 |
| And there they hull, expecting but the aide | And there they hull, expecting but the aid | R3 IV.iv.438 |
| Of Buckingham, to welcome them ashore. | Of Buckingham to welcome them ashore. | R3 IV.iv.439 |
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| What, may it please you, shall I doe at Salisbury? | What, may it please you, shall I do at Salisbury? | R3 IV.iv.453 |
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| Your Highnesse told me I should poste before. | Your highness told me I should post before. | R3 IV.iv.455 |
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| My Lord. | My lord? | R3 V.iii.67 |
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| Thomas the Earle of Surrey, and himselfe, | Thomas the Earl of Surrey and himself, | R3 V.iii.69 |
| Much about Cockshut time, from Troope to Troope | Much about cockshut-time, from troop to troop | R3 V.iii.70 |
| Went through the Army, chearing vp the Souldiers. | Went through the army, cheering up the soldiers. | R3 V.iii.71 |
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| It is my Lord. | It is, my lord. | R3 V.iii.76 |
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| My Lord. | My lord! | R3 V.iii.208 |
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| Ratcliffe my Lord, 'tis I: the early Village Cock | Ratcliffe, my lord, 'tis I. The early village cock | R3 V.iii.210 |
| Hath twice done salutation to the Morne, | Hath twice done salutation to the morn; | R3 V.iii.211 |
| Your Friends are vp, and buckle on their Armour. | Your friends are up and buckle on their armour. | R3 V.iii.212 |
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| No doubt, my lord. | R3 V.iii.215.1 |
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| Nay good my Lord, be not affraid of Shadows. | Nay, good my lord, be not afraid of shadows. | R3 V.iii.216 |
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| That he was neuer trained vp in Armes. | That he was never trained up in arms. | R3 V.iii.273 |
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| He smil'd and said, the better for our purpose. | He smiled and said, ‘ The better for our purpose.’ | R3 V.iii.275 |
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| N t I my Lord. | Not I, my lord. | R3 V.iii.278.2 |
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| My Lord. | My lord? | R3 V.iii.283.1 |