| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| Coriolanus | Cor I.iii.85 | Ithaca full of moths. Come, I would your cambric were | Athica full of Mothes. Come, I would your Cambrick were |
| Pericles | Per Chorus.IV.24 | The cambric, which she made more sound | The Cambricke which she made more sound |
| The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.209 | inkles, caddisses, cambrics, lawns. Why, he sings 'em | Inckles, Caddysses, Cambrickes, Lawnes: why he sings em |