| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.141 | itself to the very paring, and so dies with feeding | it selfe to the very payring, and so dies with feeding |
| All's Well That Ends Well | AW I.i.217 | That makes me see, and cannot feed mine eye? | That makes me see, and cannot feede mine eye? |
| All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.i.189 | And well deserved. Not helping, death's my fee; | And well deseru'd: not helping, death's my fee, |
| All's Well That Ends Well | AW III.iv.33 | Though little he do feel it, set down sharply. | Though little he do feele it, set downe sharpely. |
| All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.270 | Sir, for a cardecue he will sell the fee-simple | Sir, for a Cardceue he will sell the fee-simple |
| All's Well That Ends Well | AW V.iii.300 | Dead though she be she feels her young one kick. | Dead though she be, she feeles her yong one kicke: |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.i.36 | Feeds beast as man. The nobleness of life | Feeds Beast as Man; the Noblenesse of life |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.iii.101.1 | Be strewed before your feet! | Be strew'd before your feete. |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.v.26 | For so he calls me. Now I feed myself | (For so he cals me:) Now I feede my selfe |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.i.26 | That sleep and feeding may prorogue his honour | That sleepe and feeding may prorogue his Honour, |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.ii.242 | The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry | The appetites they feede, but she makes hungry, |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.vi.5 | Were publicly enthroned; at the feet sat | Were publikely enthron'd: at the feet, sat |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xiii.76 | To lay my crown at's feet, and there to kneel, | To lay my Crowne at's feete, and there to kneele. |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xiii.109.1 | By one that looks on feeders? | By one that lookes on Feeders? |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.vi.31 | And feel I am so most. O Antony, | And feele I am so most. Oh Anthony, |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.vi.36 | Shall outstrike thought; but thought will do't, I feel. | Shall out-strike thought, but thought will doo't. I feele |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xv.53 | In feeding them with those my former fortunes, | In feeding them with those my former Fortunes |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.103 | O'ertake pursued success but I do feel, | Ore-take pursu'de successe: But I do feele |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.187 | Yourself shall give us counsel. Feed and sleep. | Your selfe shall giue vs counsell: Feede, and sleepe: |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.269 | not worth the feeding. | not worth the feeding. |
| Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.321 | O, come apace, dispatch. I partly feel thee. | Oh come apace, dispatch, I partly feele thee. |
| As You Like It | AYL I.i.11 | are fair with their feeding, they are taught their manage, | are faire with their feeding, they are taught their mannage, |
| As You Like It | AYL I.i.17 | to take from me: he lets me feed with his hinds, bars me | to take from me: hee lets mee feede with his Hindes, barres mee |
| As You Like It | AYL I.ii.89 | Which he will put on us, as pigeons feed their | Which he will put on vs, as Pigeons feed their |
| As You Like It | AYL II.i.5 | Here feel we not the penalty of Adam, | Heere feele we not the penaltie of Adam, |
| As You Like It | AYL II.i.11 | That feelingly persuade me what I am'? | That feelingly perswade me what I am: |
| As You Like It | AYL II.iii.43 | Take that, and He that doth the ravens feed, | Take that, and he that doth the Rauens feede, |
| As You Like It | AYL II.iv.70 | Bring us where we may rest ourselves and feed. | Bring vs where we may rest our selues, and feed: |
| As You Like It | AYL II.iv.80 | Besides, his cote, his flocks, and bounds of feed | Besides his Coate, his Flockes, and bounds of feede |
| As You Like It | AYL II.iv.83 | That you will feed on. But what is, come see, | That you will feed on: but what is, come see, |
| As You Like It | AYL II.iv.96 | I will your very faithful feeder be, | I will your very faithfull Feeder be, |
| As You Like It | AYL II.vii.106 | Sit down and feed, and welcome to our table. | Sit downe and feed, & welcom to our table |
| As You Like It | AYL II.vii.169 | And let him feed. | and let him feede. |
| As You Like It | AYL III.ii.57 | Your lips will feel them the sooner. Shallow, | Your lips wil feele them the sooner. Shallow |
| As You Like It | AYL III.ii.161 | some of them had in them more feet than the verses | some of them had in them more feete then the Verses |
| As You Like It | AYL III.ii.163 | That's no matter: the feet might bear the verses. | That's no matter: the feet might beare ye verses. |
| As You Like It | AYL III.ii.164 | Ay, but the feet were lame, and could not bear | I, but the feet were lame, and could not beare |
| As You Like It | AYL III.ii.312 | feels no pain, the one lacking the burden of lean and | feeles no paine: the one lacking the burthen of leane and |
| As You Like It | AYL III.iv.52 | The sight of lovers feedeth those in love. | The sight of Louers feedeth those in loue: |
| As You Like It | AYL V.iv.135 | Feed yourselves with questioning, | Feede your selues with questioning: |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.50 | Spake he so doubtfully thou couldst not feel | Spake hee so doubtfully, thou couldst not feele |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.53 | too well feel his blows, and withal so doubtfully that I | too well feele his blowes; and withall so doubtfully, that I |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.101 | And feeds from home. Poor I am but his stale. | And feedes from home; poore I am but his stale. |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE II.i.103 | Unfeeling fools can with such wrongs dispense. | Vnfeeling fools can with such wrongs dispence: |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE III.i.37 | Let him walk from whence he came, lest he catch cold on's feet. | Let him walke from whence he came, lest hee catch cold on's feet. |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.35 | Smothered in errors, feeble, shallow, weak, | Smothred in errors, feeble, shallow, weake, |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.i.77 | Here is thy fee – arrest him, officer. | Heere is thy fee, arrest him Officer. |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.25 | I might not feel your blows. | I might not feele your blowes. |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.50 | Give me your hand, and let me feel your pulse. | Giue me your hand, and let mee feele your pulse. |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.51 | There is my hand, and let it feel your ear. | There is my hand, and let it feele your eare. |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.114 | Come, go. I will fall prostrate at his feet, | Come go, I will fall prostrate at his feete, |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.244 | And gazing in mine eyes, feeling my pulse, | And gazing in mine eyes, feeling my pulse, |
| The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.311 | Knows not my feeble key of untuned cares? | Knowes not my feeble key of vntun'd cares? |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.i.100 | Did see and hear, devise, instruct, walk, feel, | Did see, and heare, deuise, instruct, walke, feele, |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.i.186 | Would feed on one another? What's their seeking? | Would feede on one another? What's their seeking? |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.i.193 | And feebling such as stand not in their liking | And feebling such as stand not in their liking, |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.iv.29 | And he shall feel mine edge. | And he shall feele mine edge. |
| Coriolanus | Cor II.ii.81 | Should not be uttered feebly. It is held | Should not be vtter'd feebly: it is held, |
| Coriolanus | Cor III.ii.126 | Thy mother rather feel thy pride than fear | Thy Mother rather feele thy Pride, then feare |
| Coriolanus | Cor III.iii.125 | Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts; | Let euery feeble Rumor shake your hearts: |
| Coriolanus | Cor III.iii.129 | Your ignorance – which finds not till it feels, | Your ignorance (which findes not till it feeles, |
| Coriolanus | Cor IV.ii.51 | And so shall starve with feeding. (To Virgilia) Come, let's go. | And so shall sterue with Feeding: Come, let's go, |
| Coriolanus | Cor V.i.56 | With wine and feeding, we have suppler souls | With Wine and Feeding, we haue suppler Soules |
| Coriolanus | Cor V.vi.56 | With what he would say, let him feel your sword, | With what he would say, let him feele your Sword: |
| Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.46 | Not so allured to feed. | Not so allur'd to feed. |
| Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.101 | Whose every touch – would force the feeler's soul | (Whose euery touch) would force the Feelers soule |
| Cymbeline | Cym II.iv.138 | To feed again, though full. You do remember | To feede againe, though full. You do remember |
| Cymbeline | Cym III.iv.8 | Beyond self-explication. Put thyself | Beyond selfe-explication. Put thy selfe |
| Cymbeline | Cym III.iv.87 | Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor | Do feele the Treason sharpely, yet the Traitor |
| Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.214 | My clouted brogues from off my feet, whose rudeness | My clowted Brogues from off my feete, whose rudenesse |
| Cymbeline | Cym V.ii.4 | Revengingly enfeebles me, or could this carl, | Reuengingly enfeebles me, or could this Carle, |
| Cymbeline | Cym V.iii.70 | Nor feel him where he struck. Being an ugly monster, | Nor feele him where he strooke. Being an vgly Monster, |
| Cymbeline | Cym V.iv.174 | Indeed sir, he that sleeps feels not the toothache: | Indeed Sir, he that sleepes, feeles not the Tooth-Ache: |
| Cymbeline | Cym V.v.51 | Should by the minute feed on life and ling'ring | Should by the minute feede on life, and ling'ring, |
| Cymbeline | Cym V.v.68 | And prove it in thy feeling. Heaven mend all! | And proue it in thy feeling. Heauen mend all. |
| Hamlet | Ham I.iv.65 | I do not set my life at a pin's fee. | I doe not set my life at a pins fee; |
| Hamlet | Ham II.ii.31 | To lay our service freely at your feet, | To lay our Seruices freely at your feete, |
| Hamlet | Ham II.ii.73 | Gives him three thousand crowns in annual fee | Giues him three thousand Crownes in Annuall Fee, |
| Hamlet | Ham II.ii.473 | Seeming to feel this blow, with flaming top | Seeming to feele his blow, with flaming top |
| Hamlet | Ham III.i.5 | He does confess he feels himself distracted, | He does confesse he feeles himselfe distracted, |
| Hamlet | Ham III.ii.69 | To feed and clothe thee? Why should the poor be flattered? | To feed & cloath thee. Why shold the poor be flatter'd? |
| Hamlet | Ham III.ii.104 | the air, promise-crammed. You cannot feed capons so. | the Ayre promise-cramm'd, you cannot feed Capons so. |
| Hamlet | Ham III.iii.10 | That live and feed upon your majesty. | That liue and feede vpon your Maiestie. |
| Hamlet | Ham III.iv.67 | Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, | Could you on this faire Mountaine leaue to feed, |
| Hamlet | Ham III.iv.79 | Eyes without feeling, feeling without sight, | |
| Hamlet | Ham IV.i.22 | To keep it from divulging let it feed | To keepe it from divulging, let's it feede |
| Hamlet | Ham IV.iv.22 | A ranker rate, should it be sold in fee. | |
| Hamlet | Ham IV.iv.35 | Be but to sleep and feed? A beast, no more. | |
| Hamlet | Ham IV.v.90 | Feeds on his wonder, keeps himself in clouds, | Keepes on his wonder, keepes himselfe in clouds, |
| Hamlet | Ham V.i.65 | Has this fellow no feeling of his business? 'A | Ha's this fellow no feeling of his businesse, that he |
| Hamlet | Ham V.ii.109 | feelingly of him, he is the card or calendar of gentry. | |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.i.25 | Over whose acres walked those blessed feet, | Ouer whose Acres walk'd those blessed feete |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.157 | Than feed on cates and have him talk to me | Then feede on Cates, and haue him talke to me, |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.199 | And that's a feeling disputation, | And that's a feeling disputation: |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.ii.180 | Advantage feeds him fat while men delay. | Aduantage feedes him fat, while men delay. |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.i.62 | Grew by our feeding to so great a bulk | Grew by our Feeding, to so great a builke, |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.i.136 | that died a' Wednesday. Doth he feel it? No. Doth he | that dy'de a Wednesday. Doth he feele it? No. Doth hee |
| Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 V.ii.14 | And we shall feed like oxen at a stall, | And we shall feede like Oxen at a stall, |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.10 | Full of high feeding, madly hath broke loose | Full of high Feeding) madly hath broke loose, |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.i.156 | To feed contention in a lingering act; | To feede Contention in a ling'ring Act: |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.iii.19 | But if without him we be thought too feeble, | But if without him we be thought to feeble, |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 I.iii.95 | Thou, beastly feeder, art so full of him | Thou (beastly Feeder) art so full of him, |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.ii.139 | Where sups he? Doth the old boar feed | Where suppes he? Doth the old Bore, feede |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.102 | Feel, masters, how I shake, look you, I warrant you. | Feele Masters, how I shake: looke you, I warrant you. |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.174 | Then feed and be fat, my fair Calipolis! | Then feed, and be fat (my faire Calipolis.) |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.356 | By heaven, Poins, I feel me much to blame, | By Heauen (Poines) I feele me much to blame, |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.1 | Enter Justice Shallow and Justice Silence | Enter Shallow and Silence: with Mouldie, Shadow, Wart, Feeble, Bull-calfe |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.146 | I commend you well. Francis Feeble! | I commend you well. Francis Feeble. |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.147 | Enter Feeble | |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.148 | What trade art thou, Feeble? | What Trade art thou Feeble? |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.157 | courageous Feeble! Thou wilt be as valiant as the | Couragious Feeble: thou wilt bee as valiant as the |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.165 | thousands. Let that suffice, most forcible Feeble. | thousands. Let that suffice, most Forcible Feeble. |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.167 | I am bound to thee, reverend Feeble. Who is | I am bound to thee, reuerend Feeble. Who is |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.242 | Marry, then, Mouldy, Bullcalf, Feeble, and | Marry then, Mouldie, Bull-calfe, Feeble, and |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 III.ii.261 | this Feeble the woman's tailor run off! O, give me the | this Feeble, the Womans Taylor, runne off. O, giue me the |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.i.98 | That feel the bruises of the days before, | That feele the bruizes of the dayes before, |
| Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 V.v.65 | The tutor and the feeder of my riots; | The Tutor and the Feeder of my Riots: |
| Henry V | H5 II.iii.22 | me lay more clothes on his feet; I put my hand into the | me lay more Clothes on his feet: I put my hand into the |
| Henry V | H5 II.iv.22 | To view the sick and feeble parts of France: | To view the sick and feeble parts of France: |
| Henry V | H5 III.vi.130 | own person kneeling at our feet but a weak and worthless | owne person kneeling at our feet, but a weake and worthlesse |
| Henry V | H5 III.vi.143 | My people are with sickness much enfeebled, | My people are with sicknesse much enfeebled, |
| Henry V | H5 IV.i.121 | him here alone, howsoever you speak this to feel other | him here alone: howsoeuer you speake this to feele other |
| Henry V | H5 IV.i.228 | Of every fool, whose sense no more can feel | of euery foole, whose sence / No more can feele, |
| Henry V | H5 IV.iii.25 | Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; | Nor care I who doth feed vpon my cost: |
| Henry V | H5 IV.vi.22 | And, with a feeble grip, says, ‘ Dear my lord, | And with a feeble gripe, sayes: Deere my Lord, |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.iii.49 | Under my feet I stamp thy cardinal's hat; | Vnder my feet I stampe thy Cardinalls Hat: |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.iv.69 | Or with light skirmishes enfeebled. | Or with light Skirmishes enfeebled. |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.v.13 | Yet are these feet, whose strengthless stay is numb, | Yet are these Feet, whose strength-lesse stay is numme, |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iv.9 | Lets fall his sword before your highness' feet, | Lets fall his Sword before your Highnesse feet: |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.i.58 | Of such as your oppression feeds upon, | Of such as your oppression feedes vpon, |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.iii.48 | Feeds in the bosom of such great commanders, | Feedes in the bosome of such great Commanders, |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.vii.76 | Stinking and flyblown lies here at our feet. | Stinking and fly-blowne lyes heere at our feete. |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.14 | Where I was wont to feed you with my blood, | Where I was wont to feed you with my blood, |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.194 | That, when thou comest to kneel at Henry's feet, | That when thou com'st to kneele at Henries feete, |
| Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.v.84 | I feel such sharp dissension in my breast, | I feele such sharpe dissention in my breast, |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.49 | From top of honour to disgrace's feet? | From top of Honor, to Disgraces feete? |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iii.25 | My stay, my guide, and lantern to my feet. | my stay, my guide, / And Lanthorne to my feete: |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iii.35 | And even as willingly at thy feet I leave it | And euen as willingly at thy feete I leaue it, |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iv.9 | To tread them with her tender-feeling feet. | To treade them with her tender-feeling feet. |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iv.34 | The ruthless flint doth cut my tender feet, | The ruthlesse Flint doth cut my tender feet, |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.303 | If wind and fuel be brought to feed it with. | If Wind and Fuell be brought, to feed it with: |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.145 | And with my fingers feel his hand unfeeling; | And with my fingers feele his hand, vnfeeling: |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.217 | And I should rob the deathsman of his fee, | And I should rob the Deaths-man of his Fee, |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.iii.4 | So thou wilt let me live, and feel no pain. | So thou wilt let me liue, and feele no paine. |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.vii.98 | I feel remorse in myself with his words; but | I feele remorse in my selfe with his words: but |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.x.14 | and now the word ‘ sallet ’ must serve me to feed on. | and now the word Sallet must serue me to feed on. |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.x.24 | for a stray, for entering his fee-simple without leave. | for a stray, for entering his Fee-simple without leaue. |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 IV.x.82 | Leaving thy trunk for crows to feed upon. | Leauing thy trunke for Crowes to feed vpon. |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.i.2 | And pluck the crown from feeble Henry's head. | And plucke the Crowne from feeble Henries head. |
| Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 V.iii.13 | So was his will in his old feeble body. | So was his Will, in his old feeble body, |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.i.75 | And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet; | And kneele for grace and mercie at my feet, |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 I.iv.92 | Thou wouldst be fee'd, I see, to make me sport; | Thou would'st be fee'd, I see, to make me sport: |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 II.ii.26 | Unreasonable creatures feed their young; | Vnreasonable Creatures feed their young, |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.i.22 | Ay, here's a deer whose skin's a keeper's fee: | I, heere's a Deere, whose skin's a Keepers Fee: |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.i.82 | And they shall feel the vengeance of my wrath. | And they shall feele the vengeance of my wrath. |
| Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.vi.5 | At our enlargement what are thy due fees? | At our enlargement what are thy due Fees? |
| Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.1.3 | Cardinal places himself under the King's feet on his | Cardinall places himselfe vnder the Kings feete on his |
| Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.128 | We cannot feel too little, hear too much. | We cannot feele too little, heare too much. |
| Henry VIII | H8 I.iii.56 | A hand as fruitful as the land that feeds us. | A hand as fruitfull as the Land that feeds vs, |
| Henry VIII | H8 II.i.166 | That she should feel the smart of this? The Cardinal | That she should feele the smart of this: the Cardinall |
| Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.13.3 | his feet; then speaks | his Feete. Then speakes. |
| Henry VIII | H8 II.iv.204 | I then did feel full sick, and yet not well, | I then did feele full sicke, and yet not well, |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.i.77 | For her sake that I have been – for I feel | For her sake that I haue beene, for I feele |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.i.155 | You'd feel more comfort. Why should we, good lady, | Youl'd feele more comfort. Why shold we (good Lady) |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.213 | And fee my friends in Rome. O negligence, | And fee my Friends in Rome.) O Negligence! |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.238 | I dare, and must deny it. Now I feel | I dare, and must deny it. Now I feele |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.276 | Your long coat, priest, protects you; thou shouldst feel | Your long Coat (Priest) protects you, / Thou should'st feele |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.366 | I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched | I feele my heart new open'd. Oh how wretched |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.378 | I know myself now, and I feel within me | I know my selfe now, and I feele within me, |
| Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.388 | Out of a fortitude of soul I feel, | (Out of a Fortitude of Soule, I feele) |
| Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.4 | So: now, methinks, I feel a little ease. | So now (me thinkes) I feele a little ease. |
| Henry VIII | H8 IV.ii.91 | And brought me garlands, Griffith, which I feel | And brought me Garlands (Griffith) which I feele |
| Julius Caesar | JC I.ii.129 | A man of such a feeble temper should | A man of such a feeble temper should |
| Julius Caesar | JC I.ii.148 | Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed, | Vpon what meate doth this our Casar feede, |
| Julius Caesar | JC II.i.130 | Old feeble carrions, and such suffering souls | Old feeble Carrions, and such suffering Soules |
| Julius Caesar | JC II.i.313 | Vouchsafe good morrow from a feeble tongue. | Vouchsafe good morrow from a feeble tongue. |
| Julius Caesar | JC II.iv.36 | Will crowd a feeble man almost to death; | Will crowd a feeble man (almost) to death: |
| Julius Caesar | JC III.ii.194 | O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel | O now you weepe, and I perceiue you feele |
| Julius Caesar | JC IV.i.36 | A barren-spirited fellow; one that feeds | A barren spirited Fellow; one that feeds |
| Julius Caesar | JC V.i.42 | And bowed like bondmen, kissing Caesar's feet; | And bow'd like Bondmen, kissing Casars feete; |
| Julius Caesar | JC V.i.81 | Gorging and feeding from our soldiers' hands, | Gorging and feeding from our Soldiers hands, |
| King Edward III | E3 I.i.99 | Lest, meeting with the lion in the field, | Least meeting with the Lyon in the feeld, |
| King Edward III | E3 I.ii.108 | And for my dull knees bow my feeling heart | And for my dul knees bow my feeling heart, |
| King Edward III | E3 II.i.398 | When vassal fear lies trembling at his feet. | When vassell feare lies trembling at his feete, |
| King Edward III | E3 III.iii.216 | Be numb, my joints, wax feeble, both mine arms, | Be numbe my ioynts, waxe feeble both mine armes, |
| King Edward III | E3 IV.iv.71 | And with thyself and those kneel at his feet, | And with thy selfe and those kneele at his feete, |
| King Edward III | E3 IV.vi.50 | The feeble handful on the adverse part. | The feeble handfull on the aduerse part. |
| King Edward III | E3 V.i.37 | And after, feel the stroke of quartering steel. | And after feele the stroake of quartering steele, |
| King John | KJ II.i.170 | Which heaven shall take in nature of a fee – | Which heauen shall take in nature of a fee: |
| King John | KJ III.iv.41 | Which cannot hear a lady's feeble voice, | Which cannot heare a Ladies feeble voyce, |
| King John | KJ III.iv.59 | I am not mad – too well, too well I feel | I am not mad: too well, too well I feele |
| King John | KJ IV.i.94 | Then feeling what small things are boisterous there, | Then feeling what small things are boysterous there, |
| King John | KJ IV.ii.198 | Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet, | Had falsely thrust vpon contrary feete, |
| King John | KJ V.ii.85 | And brought in matter that should feed this fire; | And brought in matter that should feed this fire; |
| King John | KJ V.ii.146 | Shall that victorious hand be feebled here | Shall that victorious hand be feebled heere, |
| King John | KJ V.iv.13 | Seek out King John and fall before his feet; | Seeke out King Iohn, and fall before his feete: |
| King John | KJ V.iv.35 | Of the old, feeble, and day-wearied sun, | Of the old, feeble, and day-wearied Sunne, |
| King John | KJ V.vii.14 | In their continuance will not feel themselves. | In their continuance, will not feele themselues. |
| King Lear | KL I.i.163 | Kill thy physician and thy fee bestow | Kill thy Physition, and thy fee bestow |
| King Lear | KL I.ii.87 | life for him that he hath writ this to feel my affection to | my life for him, that he hath writ this to feele my affection to |
| King Lear | KL I.iv.128 | Then 'tis like the breath of an unfee'd lawyer: you | Then 'tis like the breath of an vnfeed Lawyer, you |
| King Lear | KL I.iv.284 | To laughter and contempt, that she may feel | To laughter, and contempt: That she may feele, |
| King Lear | KL III.i.32 | Wise in our negligence, have secret feet | |
| King Lear | KL III.ii.94 | That going shall be used with feet. | That going shalbe vs'd with feet. |
| King Lear | KL III.iv.13 | Doth from my senses take all feeling else | Doth from my sences take all feeling else, |
| King Lear | KL III.iv.34 | Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, | Expose thy selfe to feele what wretches feele, |
| King Lear | KL IV.i.68 | Because he does not feel, feel your power quickly! | Because he do's not feele, feele your powre quickly: |
| King Lear | KL IV.ii.13 | That dares not undertake. He'll not feel wrongs | That dares not vndertake: Hee'l not feele wrongs |
| King Lear | KL IV.vi.65 | Up – so. How is't? Feel you your legs? You stand. | Vp, so: How is't? Feele you your Legges? You stand. |
| King Lear | KL IV.vi.150 | I see it feelingly. | I see it feelingly. |
| King Lear | KL IV.vi.222 | Who, by the art of known and feeling sorrows, | Who, by the Art of knowne, and feeling sorrowes, |
| King Lear | KL IV.vi.279 | That I stand up and have ingenious feeling | That I stand vp, and haue ingenious feeling |
| King Lear | KL IV.vii.56 | I feel this pin-prick. Would I were assured | I feele this pin pricke, would I were assur'd |
| King Lear | KL V.iii.58 | By those that feel their sharpness. | |
| King Lear | KL V.iii.322 | Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. | Speake what we feele, not what we ought to say: |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.206 | No sheep, sweet lamb, unless we feed on your lips. | No Sheepe (sweet Lamb) vnlesse we feed on your lips. |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL II.i.227 | To feel only looking on fairest of fair. | To feele onely looking on fairest of faire: |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.11 | the tongue's end, canary to it with your feet, humour it | the tongues end, canarie to it with the feete, humour it |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.112 | Thou hast no feeling of it, Mote. I will speak | Thou hast no feeling of it Moth, / I will speake |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.91 | Submissive fall his princely feet before, | Submissiue fall his princely feete before, |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.ii.29 | Which we of taste and feeling are – for those parts that do fructify in us more than he. | which we taste and feeling, are for those parts that doe fructifie in vs more then he. |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.277 | Her feet were much too dainty for such tread. | Her feet were much too dainty for such tread. |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.313 | Love's feeling is more soft and sensible | Loues feeling is more soft and sensible, |
| Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.330 | The stairs, as he treads on them, kiss his feet. | The staires as he treads on them kisse his feete. |
| Macbeth | Mac I.v.55 | This ignorant present, and I feel now | This ignorant present, and I feele now |
| Macbeth | Mac II.i.37 | To feeling as to sight? Or art thou but | To feeling, as to sight? or art thou but |
| Macbeth | Mac III.iv.34 | 'Tis given with welcome. To feed were best at home; | 'Tis giuen, with welcome: to feede were best at home: |
| Macbeth | Mac III.iv.57 | Feed, and regard him not. – Are you a man? | Feed, and regard him not. Are you a man? |
| Macbeth | Mac III.iv.131 | I keep a servant fee'd. I will tomorrow – | I keepe a Seruant Feed. I will to morrow |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.34 | The title is affeered. Fare thee well, lord! | The Title, is affear'd. Far thee well Lord, |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.110 | Oftener upon her knees than on her feet, | Oftner vpon her knees, then on her feet, |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.196 | The general cause, or is it a fee-grief | The generall cause, or is it a Fee-griefe |
| Macbeth | Mac IV.iii.220 | But I must also feel it as a man. | But I must also feele it as a man; |
| Macbeth | Mac V.ii.16.2 | Now does he feel | Now do's he feele |
| Macbeth | Mac V.ii.20 | Nothing in love. Now does he feel his title | Nothing in loue: Now do's he feele his Title |
| Macbeth | Mac V.vi.67 | To kiss the ground before young Malcolm's feet | To kisse the ground before young Malcolmes feet, |
| Measure for Measure | MM I.ii.34 | thou art piled, for a French velvet. Do I speak feelingly | thou art pil'd, for a French Veluet. Do I speake feelingly |
| Measure for Measure | MM I.ii.37 | feeling of thy speech. I will, out of thine own confession, | feeling of thy speech: I will, out of thine owne confession, |
| Measure for Measure | MM I.ii.161 | He can command, lets it straight feel the spur; | He can command; lets it strait feele the spur: |
| Measure for Measure | MM I.iv.41 | As those that feed grow full, as blossoming time | As those that feed, grow full: as blossoming Time |
| Measure for Measure | MM I.iv.58 | Is very snow-broth, one who never feels | Is very snow-broth: one, who neuer feeles |
| Measure for Measure | MM III.ii.113 | He had some feeling of the sport. He knew the service, | He had some feeling of the sport, hee knew the seruice, |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV I.iii.44 | I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him. | I will feede fat the ancient grudge I beare him. |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV II.v.14 | But yet I'll go in hate to feed upon | But yet Ile goe in hate, to feede vpon |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV II.v.44 | The patch is kind enough, but a huge feeder, | The patch is kinde enough, but a huge feeder: |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV III.i.48 | To bait fish withal. If it will feed nothing else, | To baite fish withall, if it will feede nothing else, |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV III.i.49 | it will feed my revenge. He hath disgraced me and hindered | it will feede my reuenge; he hath disgrac'd me, and hindred |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV III.i.116 | fee me an officer; bespeak him a fortnight before. I will | see me an Officer, bespeake him a fortnight before, I will |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.113 | I feel too much thy blessing, make it less | I feele too much thy blessing, make it lesse, |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV III.ii.263 | To feed my means. Here is a letter, lady; | To feede my meanes. Heere is a Letter Ladie, |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.63 | This is no answer, thou unfeeling man, | This is no answer thou vnfeeling man, |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV IV.i.420 | Not as fee. Grant me two things, I pray you: | Not as fee: grant me two things, I pray you |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.164 | A prating boy that begged it as a fee; | A prating boy that begg'd it as a Fee, |
| The Merchant of Venice | MV V.i.290 | Ay, and I'll give them him without a fee. | I, and Ile giue them him without a fee. |
| The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.190 | observance, engrossed opportunities to meet her, fee'd | obseruance: Ingross'd opportunities to meete her: fee'd |
| The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.198 | out of him. If the devil have him not in fee-simple, with | out of him, if the diuell haue him not in fee-simple, with |
| A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.i.161 | Feed him with apricocks and dewberries, | Feede him with Apricocks, and Dewberries, |
| A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.113 | Pleading for a lover's fee. | Pleading for a Louers fee. |
| A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.219 | Though I alone do feel the injury. | Though I alone doe feele the iniurie. |
| Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.113 | such meet food to feed it as Signor Benedick? Courtesy | such meete foode to feede it, as Signior Benedicke? Curtesie |
| Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.211 | That I love her, I feel. | That I loue her, I feele. |
| Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.213 | That I neither feel how she should be loved, | That I neither feele how shee should be loued, |
| Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.ii.48 | thy fee is a thousand ducats. | thy fee is a thousand ducates. |
| Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.22 | Which they themselves not feel; but, tasting it, | Which they themselues not feele, but tasting it, |
| Othello | Oth I.ii.97 | Cannot but feel this wrong as 'twere their own: | Cannot but feele this wrong, as 'twere their owne: |
| Othello | Oth III.iii.15 | Or feed upon such nice and waterish diet, | Or feede vpon such nice and waterish diet, |
| Othello | Oth III.iii.78 | Or feed on nourishing dishes, or keep you warm, | Or feede on nourishing dishes, or keepe you warme, |
| Othello | Oth III.iii.165 | The meat it feeds on. That cuckold lives in bliss | The meate it feeds on. That Cuckold liues in blisse, |
| Othello | Oth III.iii.182 | To say my wife is fair, loves company, | To say my wife is faire, feeds well, loues company, |
| Othello | Oth III.iii.452 | Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on | Neu'r keepes retyring ebbe, but keepes due on |
| Othello | Oth III.iv.178 | To the felt absence now I feel a cause. | To the felt-Absence: now I feele a Cause: |
| Othello | Oth V.ii.39 | Since guiltiness I know not; but yet I feel I fear. | Since guiltinesse I know not: But yet I feele I feare. |
| Othello | Oth V.ii.283 | I look down towards his feet; but that's a fable. | I look down towards his feet; but that's a Fable, |
| Pericles | Per I.i.49 | Who know the world, see heaven, but feeling woe | Who know the World, see Heauen, but feeling woe, |
| Pericles | Per I.i.65 | I am no viper, yet I feed | I am no Viper, yet I feed |
| Pericles | Per I.i.133 | And both like serpents are, who, though they feed | And both like Serpents are; who though they feed |
| Pericles | Per I.ii.93 | Must feel war's blow, who spares not innocence; | Must feel wars blow, who spares not innocence, |
| Pericles | Per I.iv.29 | And not so much to feed on as delight; | And not so much to feede on as delight, |
| Pericles | Per III.ii.72 | Besides this treasure for a fee, | Besides, this Treasure for a fee, |
| Pericles | Per Chorus.IV.48 | Post on the lame feet of my rhyme, | Post one the lame feete of my rime, |
| Pericles | Per IV.ii.86 | men must comfort you, men must feed you, men stir | men must comfort you, men must feed you, men stir |
| Pericles | Per IV.vi.161 | For which the pained'st fiend of hell | for which the painedst feende of hell |
| Pericles | Per V.i.112 | Who starves the ears she feeds, and makes them hungry | Who starues the eares shee feedes, and makes them hungrie, |
| Richard II | R2 I.i.191 | Shall wound my honour with such feeble wrong, | Shall wound mine honor with such feeble wrong; |
| Richard II | R2 I.iii.168 | And dull unfeeling barren ignorance | And dull, vnfeeling, barren ignorance, |
| Richard II | R2 I.iii.301 | Gives but the greater feeling to the worse. | Giues but the greater feeling to the worse: |
| Richard II | R2 II.i.37 | With eager feeding food doth choke the feeder. | With eager feeding, food doth choake the feeder: |
| Richard II | R2 II.i.79 | The pleasure that some fathers feed upon | The pleasure that some Fathers feede vpon, |
| Richard II | R2 II.iii.140 | I have had feeling of my cousin's wrongs, | I haue had feeling of my Cosens Wrongs, |
| Richard II | R2 III.ii.12 | Feed not thy sovereign's foe, my gentle earth, | Feed not thy Soueraignes Foe, my gentle Earth, |
| Richard II | R2 III.ii.16 | Doing annoyance to the treacherous feet | Doing annoyance to the trecherous feete, |
| Richard II | R2 III.ii.24 | This earth shall have a feeling, and these stones | This Earth shall haue a feeling, and these Stones |
| Richard II | R2 III.ii.175 | I live with bread, like you; feel want, | I liue with Bread like you, feele Want, |
| Richard II | R2 III.iii.39 | Even at his feet to lay my arms and power, | Euen at his feet, to lay my Armes and Power, |
| Richard II | R2 III.iii.156 | Some way of common trade where subjects' feet | Some way of common Trade, where Subiects feet |
| Richard II | R2 III.iii.192 | Me rather had my heart might feel your love | Me rather had, my Heart might feele your Loue, |
| Richard II | R2 IV.i.322 | Shall feel this day as sharp to them as thorn. | Shall feele this day as sharpe to them as Thorne. |
| Richard III | R3 I.ii.169 | But, now thy beauty is proposed my fee, | But now thy Beauty is propos'd my Fee, |
| Richard III | R3 I.iv.81 | They often feel a world of restless cares; | They often feele a world of restlesse Cares: |
| Richard III | R3 I.iv.121 | How dost thou feel thyself now? | How do'st thou feele thy selfe now? |
| Richard III | R3 I.iv.253 | Have you that holy feeling in your souls | Haue you that holy feeling in your soules, |
| Richard III | R3 I.iv.280 | Take thou the fee and tell him what I say, | Take thou the Fee, and tell him what I say, |
| Richard III | R3 II.i.109 | Kneeled at my feet and bid me be advised? | Kneel'd and my feet, and bid me be aduis'd? |
| Richard III | R3 II.ii.58 | And plucked two crutches from my feeble hands, | And pluckt two Crutches from my feeble hands, |
| Richard III | R3 III.v.95 | As if the golden fee for which I plead | As if the Golden Fee, for which I plead, |
| Richard III | R3 IV.i.64 | To feed my humour wish thyself no harm. | To feed my humor, wish thy selfe no harme. |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.26 | They must take it in sense that feel it. | They must take it sence, that feele it. |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.27 | Me they shall feel while I am able to stand: and | Me they shall feele while I am able to stand: And |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.i.182 | This love feel I, that feel no love in this. | This loue feele I, that feele no loue in this. |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.ii.26 | Such comfort as do lusty young men feel | Such comfort as do lusty young men feele, |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.73 | O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees; | ore Lawyers fingers, who strait dreamt on Fees, |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.31 | man should buy the fee-simple of my life for an hour | man should buy the Fee-simple of my life, for an houre |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.i.33 | The fee-simple? O simple! | The Fee-simple? O simple. |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.iii.65 | Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel. | Thou can'st not speake of that yu dost not feele, |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.74 | Yet let me weep for such a feeling loss. | Yet let me weepe, for such a feeling losse. |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.75 | So shall you feel the loss, but not the friend | So shall you feele the losse, but not the Friend |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.76.2 | Feeling so the loss, | Feeling so the losse, |
| Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.iii.122 | Have my old feet stumbled at graves! Who's there? | Haue my old feet stumbled at graues? Who's there? |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.10 | than feet – nay, sometimes more feet than shoes, or such | then feet, nay sometime more feete then shooes, or such |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS induction.2.70 | I smell sweet savours and I feel soft things. | I smel sweet sauours, and I feele soft things: |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS II.i.133 | They do consume the thing that feeds their fury. | They do consume the thing that feedes their furie. |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.27 | – she being now at hand – thou shalt soon feel, to thy | (she being now at hand) thou shalt soone feele, to thy |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.56 | This 'tis to feel a tale, not to hear a tale. | This 'tis to feele a tale, not to heare a tale. |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.i.161 | Than feed it with such overroasted flesh. | Then feede it with such ouer-rosted flesh: |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.24 | A dish that I do love to feed upon. | A dish that I do loue to feede vpon. |
| The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.32 | That feed'st me with the very name of meat. | That feed'st me with the verie name of meate. |
| The Tempest | Tem I.ii.462 | I'll manacle thy neck and feet together. | Ile manacle thy necke and feete together: |
| The Tempest | Tem I.ii.488 | My father's loss, the weakness which I feel, | My Fathers losse, the weaknesse which I feele, |
| The Tempest | Tem II.i.167 | To feed my innocent people. | To feed my innocent people. |
| The Tempest | Tem II.i.282 | 'Twould put me to my slipper; but I feel not | 'Twould put me to my slipper: But I feele not |
| The Tempest | Tem III.iii.50.2 | I will stand to and feed, | I will stand to, and feede, |
| The Tempest | Tem III.iii.51 | Although my last – no matter, since I feel | Although my last, no matter, since I feele |
| The Tempest | Tem III.iii.104.2 | But one fiend at a time, | But one feend at a time, |
| The Tempest | Tem IV.i.174 | For kissing of their feet; yet always bending | For kissing of their feete; yet alwaies bending |
| The Tempest | Tem IV.i.184.1 | O'erstunk their feet. | Ore-stunck their feet. |
| The Tempest | Tem V.i.21 | Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling | Hast thou (which art but aire) a touch, a feeling |
| Timon of Athens | Tim I.i.111 | 'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, | 'Tis not enough to helpe the Feeble vp, |
| Timon of Athens | Tim I.i.256 | Sir, you have saved my longing, and I feed | Sir, you haue sau'd my longing, and I feed |
| Timon of Athens | Tim I.ii.202 | Happier is he that has no friend to feed | Happier is he that has no friend to feede, |
| Timon of Athens | Tim II.ii.7 | What shall be done? He will not hear till feel. | What shall be done, he will not heare, till feele: |
| Timon of Athens | Tim II.ii.164 | With riotous feeders, when our vaults have wept | With riotous Feeders, when our Vaults haue wept |
| Timon of Athens | Tim III.i.56 | I feel my master's passion. This slave, | I feele my Masters passion. This Slaue |
| Timon of Athens | Tim III.vi.79 | them be – as they are. The rest of your fees, O gods – the | them bee as they are. The rest of your Fees, O Gods, the |
| Timon of Athens | Tim III.vi.117.2 | I feel't upon my bones. | I feel't vpon my bones. |
| Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.180 | Teems and feeds all; whose selfsame mettle, | Teemes and feeds all: whose selfesame Mettle |
| Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.296 | Where feedest thou a-days, Apemantus? | Where feed'st thou a-dayes Apemantus? |
| Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.308 | On what I hate I feed not. | On what I hate, I feed not. |
| Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.443 | That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen | That feeds and breeds by a composture stolne |
| Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.47 | Than where swine feed! | then where Swine feede? |
| Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.94 | Know his gross patchery, love him, feed him, | Know his grosse patchery, loue him, feede him, |
| Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.144 | Play the recanter, feeling in itself | Play the re-canter, feeling in it selfe |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.147 | And entrails feed the sacrificing fire, | And intrals feede the sacrifising fire, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.164 | (Kneeling) And at thy feet I kneel with tears of joy | And at thy feete I kneele, with teares of ioy |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.191 | Than his that shakes for age and feebleness. | Then his that shakes for age and feeblenesse: |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.255 | Mine honour's ensigns humbled at thy feet. | Mine Honours Ensignes humbled at my feete. |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.179 | So should I rob my sweet sons of their fee. | So should I rob my sweet Sonnes of their fee, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.288 | High Emperor, upon my feeble knee | High Emperour, vpon my feeble knee, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iv.51 | As Cerberus at the Thracian poet's feet. | As Cerberus at the Thracian Poets feete. |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.41 | When I do weep, they humbly at my feet | When I doe weepe, they humbly at my feete |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.74 | And they have nursed this woe in feeding life; | And they haue nur'st this woe, / In feeding life: |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit III.i.206 | And bow this feeble ruin to the earth. | And bow this feeble ruine to the earth, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.69.2 | feet and mouth | feete and mouth. |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.i.88 | And swear with me – as, with the woeful fere | And sweare with me, as with the wofull Feere |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.ii.28 | That wound beyond their feeling to the quick. | That wound (beyond their feeling) to the quick: |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.ii.176 | I'll make you feed on berries and on roots, | Ile make you feed on berries, and on rootes, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.ii.177 | And feed on curds and whey, and suck the goat, | And feed on curds and whay, and sucke the Goate, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iii.29 | And feed his humour kindly as we may, | And feede his humour kindely as we may, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iii.43 | He doth me wrong to feed me with delays. | He doth me wrong to feed me with delayes, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit IV.iv.93 | The other rotted with delicious feed. | The other rotted with delicious foode. |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit V.ii.71 | Whate'er I forge to feed his brain-sick humours | What ere I forge to feede his braine-sicke fits, |
| Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.53 | Will't please you eat? Will't please your highness feed? | Wilt please you eat, / Wilt please your Hignesse feed? |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.10 | Thou bitch-wolf's son, canst thou not hear? Feel, | Thou Bitch-Wolfes-Sonne, canst yu not heare? Feele |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC II.iii.222 | My lord, you feed too much on this dislike. | My L. you feede too much on this dislike. |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.49 | now, a kiss in fee-farm! Build there, carpenter, the air | now, a kisse in fee-farme? build there Carpenter, the ayre |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.158 | To feed for aye her lamp and flames of love; | To feede for aye her lampe and flames of loue. |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.49 | Feed arrogance, and are the proud man's fees. | Feede arrogance, and are the proud mans fees. |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.78 | As feel in his own fall; for men, like butterflies, | As feele in his owne fall: for men like butter-flies, |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC III.iii.99 | Nor feels not what he owes, but by reflection; | Nor feeles not what he owes, but by reflection: |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.v.221.1 | Must kiss their own feet. | Must kisse their owne feet. |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.21 | discoveries! | discoueries. Q addition 'rawe eies, durtrottē liuers, whissing lungs, bladders full of impostume. Sciaticaes lime-kills ith' palme, incurable bone-ach, and the riueled fee simple of the tetter take' |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.64 | Of what I feel: I am all patience. | Of what I feele: I am all patience. |
| Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.110 | My love with words and errors still she feeds, | My loue with words and errors still she feedes; |
| Twelfth Night | TN I.v.273 | I am no fee'd post, lady; keep your purse. | I am no feede poast, Lady; keepe your purse, |
| Twelfth Night | TN I.v.285 | Methinks I feel this youth's perfections, | Me thinkes I feele this youths perfections |
| Twelfth Night | TN II.iii.152 | feelingly personated. I can write very like my lady, your | feelingly personated. I can write very like my Ladie your |
| Twelfth Night | TN II.iv.111 | Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought, | Feede on her damaske cheeke: she pin'd in thought, |
| Twelfth Night | TN III.iii.42 | Whiles you beguile the time, and feed your knowledge | Whiles you beguile the time, and feed your knowledge |
| Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.271 | you as surely as your feet hits the ground they step on. | you as surely, as your feete hits the ground they step on. |
| Twelfth Night | TN IV.iii.2 | This pearl she gave me, I do feel't and see't; | This pearle she gaue me, I do feel't, and see't, |
| Twelfth Night | TN V.i.166 | Farewell, and take her; but direct thy feet | Farewell, and take her, but direct thy feete, |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.ii.48 | To plead for love deserves more fee than hate. | To plead for loue, deserues more fee, then hate. |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG I.ii.106 | Injurious wasps, to feed on such sweet honey, | Iniurious Waspes, to feede on such sweet hony, |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.i.164 | can feed on the air, I am one that am nourished by my | can feed on the ayre, I am one that am nourish'd by my |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.iv.26 | That hath more mind to feed on your blood than | That hath more minde to feed on your bloud, then |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.vii.10 | To measure kingdoms with his feeble steps; | To measure Kingdomes with his feeble steps, |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.i.136 | I pray thee, let me feel thy cloak upon me. | I pray thee let me feele thy cloake vpon me. |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.i.177 | And feed upon the shadow of perfection. | And feed vpon the shadow of perfection. |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.i.225 | Those at her father's churlish feet she tendered; | Those at her fathers churlish feete she tenderd, |
| The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG III.ii.76 | Moist it again, and frame some feeling line | Moist it againe: and frame some feeling line, |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.14 | Lie 'fore bride and bridegroom's feet, | Ly fore Bride and Bridegroomes feete |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.120 | Who cannot feel nor see the rain, being in't, | Who cannot feele, nor see the raine being in't, |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.181 | For what thou feelest not, what thou feelest being able | For what thou feelst not? what thou feelst being able |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK I.i.198 | Which is my fee, and which I freely lend | Which is my ffee, and which I freely lend |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.73 | Our arms again, and feel our fiery horses | Our Armes againe, and feele our fyry horses |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.212 | Beshrew mine eyes for't! Now I feel my shackles. | Beshrew mine eyes for't, now I feele my Shackles. |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.270 | Thou darest not, fool, thou canst not, thou art feeble. | Thou dar'st not foole, thou canst not, thou art feeble. |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.295 | Fit for the gods to feed on; youth and pleasure | Fit for the Gods to feed on: youth and pleasure |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.ii.10 | And let in life into thee; thou shalt feed | And let in life into thee; thou shalt feede |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.i.119 | You talk of feeding me to breed me strength; | You talke of feeding me to breed me strength |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.ii.19 | And then they fed on him; so much for that. | And then they feed on him: So much for that, |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.iii.18.1 | Do not you feel it thaw you? | Doe not you feele it thaw you? |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.v.123 | At whose great feet I offer up my penner; | At whose great feete I offer up my penner. |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.8 | Thou art yet a fair foe; and I feel myself, | Thou art yet a faire Foe; and I feele my selfe |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.36 | Or if you feel yourself not fitting yet | Or if you feele your selfe not fitting yet |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.vi.271 | What may be done? For now I feel compassion. | What may be done? for now I feele compassion. |
| The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.i.87 | That feeds the lake with waters, or as Iris | That feedes the lake with waters, or as Iris |
| The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.53 | Not like a guest; so you shall pay your fees | Not like a Guest: so you shall pay your Fees |
| The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.207 | Have the disease and feel't not. How now, boy? | Haue the Disease, and feele't not. How now Boy? |
| The Winter's Tale | WT II.i.136 | Than when I feel and see her no farther trust her: | Then when I feele, and see her, no farther trust her: |
| The Winter's Tale | WT II.i.152 | As is a dead man's nose; but I do see't and feel't | As is a dead-mans nose: but I do see't, and feel't, |
| The Winter's Tale | WT II.i.153 | As you feel doing thus and see withal | As you feele doing thus: and see withall |
| The Winter's Tale | WT II.i.154.1 | The instruments that feel. | The Instruments that feele. |
| The Winter's Tale | WT III.ii.89 | Shalt feel our justice, in whose easiest passage | Shalt feele our Iustice; in whose easiest passage, |
| The Winter's Tale | WT III.ii.94 | I do give lost, for I do feel it gone, | I doe giue lost, for I doe feele it gone, |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.ii.7 | my master, hath sent for me; to whose feeling sorrows I | (my Master) hath sent for me, to whose feeling sorrowes I |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.11 | In every mess have folly, and the feeders | In euery Messe, haue folly; and the Feeders |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.171 | To have a worthy feeding; but I have it | To haue a worthy Feeding; but I haue it |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.608 | that hung in chains. No hearing, no feeling, but my sir's | that hung in Chaynes: no hearing, no feeling, but my Sirs |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.765 | fly: the curses he shall have, the tortures he shall feel, | flye; the Curses he shall haue, the Tortures he shall feele, |