| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| What courage sir? God saue you. | What courage, sir? God save you! | Per III.i.38 |
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| Slake the bolins there; thou wilt not | Slack the bolins there! – Thou wilt not, | Per III.i.43 |
| wilt thou: / Blow and split thy selfe. | wilt thou? Blow and split thyself. | Per III.i.44 |
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| Sir your Queene must ouer board, the sea | Sir, your queen must overboard. The sea | Per III.i.47 |
| workes hie, / The Wind is lowd, and will not lie till the | works high, the wind is loud, and will not lie till the | Per III.i.48 |
| Ship / Be cleard of the dead. | ship be cleared of the dead. | Per III.i.49 |
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| Pardon vs, sir; with vs at Sea it hath bin | Pardon us, sir; with us at sea it hath been | Per III.i.51 |
| still obserued. And we are strong in easterne, therefore | still observed, and we are strong in custom. Therefore | Per III.i.52 |
| briefly yeeld'er, | briefly yield 'er, for she must overboard straight. | Per III.i.53 |