| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| How the French Nauy is destroyd at Sea, | How the French navy is destroyed at sea, | E3 III.ii.8 |
| And that the English Armie is arriued. | And that the English army is arrived. | E3 III.ii.9 |
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| We cannot tell, tis good to feare the worst. | We cannot tell; 'tis good to fear the worst. | E3 III.ii.29 |
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| All. | ALL CITIZENS | |
| Mercy king Edward, mercie gratious Lord. | Mercy, King Edward, mercy, gracious lord! | E3 V.i.8 |
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| long liue your highnes, happy be your reigne | Long live your highness! Happy be your reign! | E3 V.i.56 |