Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iii.70 | Come, lay aside your stitchery. I must have you | Come, lay aside your stitchery, I must haue you |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.326 | Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up. Urchins | Side-stitches, that shall pen thy breath vp, Vrchins |
Twelfth Night | TN III.ii.65 | into stitches, follow me. Yond gull Malvolio is turned | into stitches, follow me; yond gull Maluolio is turned |