| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| My Lord. | My lord – | 1H4 I.iii.13.2 |
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| Yea, my good Lord. | Yea, my good lord. | 1H4 I.iii.21.2 |
| Those Prisoners in your Highnesse demanded, | Those prisoners in your highness' name demanded, | 1H4 I.iii.22 |
| Which Harry Percy heere at Holmedon tooke, | Which Harry Percy here at Holmedon took, | 1H4 I.iii.23 |
| Were (as he sayes) not with such strength denied | Were, as he says, not with such strength denied | 1H4 I.iii.24 |
| As was deliuered to your Maiesty: | As is delivered to your majesty. | 1H4 I.iii.25 |
| Who either through enuy, or misprision, | Either envy therefore, or misprision, | 1H4 I.iii.26 |
| Was guilty of this fault; and not my Sonne. | Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. | 1H4 I.iii.27 |
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| What? drunke with choller? stay & pause awhile, | What? Drunk with choler? Stay, and pause awhile, | 1H4 I.iii.127 |
| Heere comes your Vnckle. | Here comes your uncle. | 1H4 I.iii.128.1 |
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| Brother, the King hath made your Nephew mad | Brother, the King hath made your nephew mad. | 1H4 I.iii.136 |
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| He was: I heard the Proclamation, | He was, I heard the proclamation. | 1H4 I.iii.145 |
| And then it was, when the vnhappy King | And then it was, when the unhappy King – | 1H4 I.iii.146 |
| (Whose wrongs in vs God pardon) did set forth | Whose wrongs in us God pardon! – did set forth | 1H4 I.iii.147 |
| Vpon his Irish Expedition: | Upon his Irish expedition; | 1H4 I.iii.148 |
| From whence he intercepted, did returne | From whence he, intercepted, did return | 1H4 I.iii.149 |
| To be depos'd, and shortly murthered. | To be deposed, and shortly murdered. | 1H4 I.iii.150 |
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| He did, my selfe did heare it. | He did, myself did hear it. | 1H4 I.iii.155.2 |
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| Imagination of some great exploit, | Imagination of some great exploit | 1H4 I.iii.197 |
| Driues him beyond the bounds of Patience. | Drives him beyond the bounds of patience. | 1H4 I.iii.198 |
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| Why what a Waspe-tongu'd & impatient foole | Why, what a wasp-stung and impatient fool | 1H4 I.iii.233 |
| Art thou, to breake into this Womans mood, | Art thou to break into this woman's mood, | 1H4 I.iii.234 |
| Tying thine eare to no tongue but thine owne? | Tying thine ear to no tongue but thine own! | 1H4 I.iii.235 |
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| At Barkley Castle. | At Berkeley Castle. | 1H4 I.iii.245 |
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| Before the game's a-foot, thou still let'st slip. | Before the game is afoot thou still lettest slip. | 1H4 I.iii.272 |
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| Farewell good Brother, we shall thriue, I trust. | Farewell, good brother. We shall thrive, I trust. | 1H4 I.iii.294 |