Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iv.24 | Defiles the pitchy night; so lust doth play | Defiles the pitchy night, so lust doth play |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.ii.41 | Out, fool, I forgive thee for a witch. | Out Foole, I forgiue thee for a Witch. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.i.22 | Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both! | Let Witchcraft ioyne with Beauty, Lust with both, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xiii.7 | The itch of his affection should not then | The itch of his Affection should not then |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.ii.37 | Now the witch take me if I meant it thus! | Now the Witch take me, if I meant it thus. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.vi.38 | Some ditch wherein to die; the foul'st best fits | Some Ditch, wherein to dye: the foul'st best fits |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC IV.xii.47 | Subdue my worthiest self. The witch shall die. | Subdue my worthiest selfe: The Witch shall die, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.57 | Of censuring Rome? Rather a ditch in Egypt | Of censuring Rome? Rather a ditch in Egypt. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE I.ii.100 | Soul-killing witches that deform the body, | Soule-killing Witches, that deforme the bodie: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.98 | Marry, sir, she's the kitchen | Marry sir, she's the Kitchin |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.152 | left arm, that I, amazed, ran from her as a witch. | left arme, that I amaz'd ranne from her as a witch. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.164 | There's none but witches do inhabit here, | There's none but Witches do inhabite heere, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iii.79 | Avaunt, thou witch! Come, Dromio, let us go. | Auant thou witch: Come Dromio let vs go. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.72 | Did not her kitchen-maid rail, taunt, and scorn me? | Did not her Kitchen maide raile, taunt, and scorne me? |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.73 | Certes she did. The kitchen vestal scorned you. | Certis she did, the kitchin vestall scorn'd you. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.145 | I see these witches are afraid of swords. | I see these Witches are affraid of swords. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.iv.154 | still and turn witch. | still, and turne Witch. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.122 | Behind the ditches of the abbey here. | Behinde the ditches of the Abbey heere. |
The Comedy of Errors | CE V.i.416 | That kitchened me for you today at dinner. | That kitchin'd me for you to day at dinner: |
Coriolanus | Cor I.i.163 | That, rubbing the poor itch of your opinion | That rubbing the poore Itch of your Opinion, |
Coriolanus | Cor I.iii.70 | Come, lay aside your stitchery. I must have you | Come, lay aside your stitchery, I must haue you |
Coriolanus | Cor II.i.200 | While she chats him. The kitchen malkin pins | While she chats him: the Kitchin Malkin pinnes |
Coriolanus | Cor II.iii.100 | counterfeit the bewitchment of some popular man and | counterfet the bewitchment of some popular man, and |
Coriolanus | Cor III.i.96 | To say he'll turn your current in a ditch, | To say, hee'l turne your Current in a ditch, |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.vii.2 | I do not know what witchcraft's in him, but | I do not know what Witchcraft's in him: but |
Cymbeline | Cym I.vii.166 | The truest mannered: such a holy witch | The truest manner'd: such a holy Witch, |
Cymbeline | Cym IV.ii.277 | Nor no witchcraft charm thee! | Nor no witch-craft charme thee. |
Cymbeline | Cym V.iii.14 | Close by the battle, ditched, and walled with turf – | Close by the battell, ditch'd, & wall'd with turph, |
Cymbeline | Cym V.v.177 | Were craked of kitchen-trulls, or his description | Were crak'd of Kitchin-Trulles, or his description |
Hamlet | Ham I.i.164 | No fairy takes; nor witch hath power to charm. | No Faiery talkes, nor Witch hath power to Charme: |
Hamlet | Ham I.v.43 | With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts – | With witchcraft of his wits, hath Traitorous guifts. |
Hamlet | Ham III.i.86 | And enterprises of great pitch and moment | And enterprizes of great pith and moment, |
Hamlet | Ham III.ii.395 | 'Tis now the very witching time of night, | 'Tis now the verie witching time of night, |
Hamlet | Ham IV.vii.84 | Had witchcraft in't. He grew unto his seat, | Had witchcraft in't; he grew into his Seat, |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.30 | but gardeners, ditchers, and grave-makers. They | but Gardiners, Ditchers and Graue-makers; they |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.ii.78 | of Moorditch? | of Moore Ditch? |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.ii.16 | time this two-and-twenty years, and yet I am bewitched | time this two and twenty yeare, & yet I am bewitcht |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 II.iv.405 | the name of pitch. This pitch – as ancient writers do report – | the Name of Pitch: this Pitch (as ancient Writers doe report) |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.i.110 | And witch the world with noble horsemanship. | And witch the World with Noble Horsemanship. |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 II.iv.328 | irrecoverable, and his face is Lucifer's privy-kitchen, | irrecouerable, and his Face is Lucifers Priuy-Kitchin, |
Henry V | H5 II.iii.46 | Let senses rule. The word is ‘ Pitch and pay!’ | Let Sences rule: The world is, Pitch and pay: |
Henry V | H5 IV.chorus.21 | Who like a foul and ugly witch doth limp | Who like a foule and ougly Witch doth limpe |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.272 | her) You have witchcraft in your lips, Kate: there is | You haue Witch-craft in your Lippes, Kate: there is |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.i.118 | They pitched in the ground confusedly | They pitched in the ground confusedly, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.v.6 | Blood will I draw on thee – thou art a witch – | Blood will I draw on thee, thou art a Witch, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.v.21 | A witch by fear, not force, like Hannibal, | A Witch by feare, not force, like Hannibal, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.i.18 | To join with witches and the help of hell! | To ioyne with Witches, and the helpe of Hell. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.ii.2 | Whose pitchy mantle overveiled the earth. | Whose pitchy Mantle ouer-vayl'd the Earth. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iii.54 | It is of such a spacious lofty pitch, | It is of such a spacious loftie pitch, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 II.iv.11 | Between two hawks, which flies the higher pitch; | Between two Hawks, which flyes the higher pitch, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.i.103 | shall pitch a field when we are dead. | Shall pitch a Field when we are dead. |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.ii.38 | Pucelle, that witch, that damned sorceress, | Pucell that Witch, that damned Sorceresse, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iii.58 | Either she hath bewitched me with her words, | Either she hath bewitcht me with her words, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.ii.23 | On either hand thee there are squadrons pitched | On either hand thee, there are squadrons pitcht, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iii.34 | See how the ugly witch doth bend her brows | See how the vgly Witch doth bend her browes, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 V.iv.57 | Place barrels of pitch upon the fatal stake, | Place barrelles of pitch vpon the fatall stake, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.155 | Bewitch your hearts. Be wise and circumspect. | Bewitch your hearts, be wise and circumspect. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.75 | With Margery Jourdain, the cunning witch, | With Margerie Iordane the cunning Witch, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.ii.91 | Dame Eleanor gives gold to bring the witch; | Dame Elianor giues Gold, to bring the Witch: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.iv.1.1 | Enter the witch, Margery Jourdain, the two priests, | Enter the Witch, the two Priests, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.6 | And what a pitch she flew above the rest! | And what a pytch she flew aboue the rest: |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.12 | And bears his thoughts above his falcon's pitch. | And beares his thoughts aboue his Faulcons Pitch. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.167 | Dealing with witches and with conjurers, | Dealing with Witches and with Coniurers, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.i.191 | As, like to pitch, defile nobility, | As like to Pytch, defile Nobilitie; |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 II.iii.7 | The witch in Smithfield shall be burnt to ashes, | The Witch in Smithfield shall be burnt to ashes, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.116 | To sit and witch me, as Ascanius did | To sit and watch me as Ascanius did, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.ii.119 | Am I not witched like her? Or thou not false like him? | Am I not witcht like her? Or thou not false like him? |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.ii.150 | And 'witch sweet ladies with my words and looks. | And 'witch sweet Ladies with my Words and Lookes. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 III.iii.112 | Heavens grant that Warwick's words bewitch him not! | Heauens graunt, that Warwickes wordes bewitch him not. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 IV.iv.4 | What! Loss of some pitched battle against Warwick? | What losse of some pitcht battell / Against Warwicke? |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.iv.66 | Here pitch our battle; hence we will not budge. | Here pitch our Battaile, hence we will not budge. |
Henry VI Part 3 | 3H6 V.vi.85 | But I will sort a pitchy day for thee; | But I will sort a pitchy day for thee: |
Henry VIII | H8 II.ii.48.1 | Into what pitch he please. | Into what pitch he please. |
Henry VIII | H8 III.ii.18 | Anything on him, for he hath a witchcraft | Any thing on him: for he hath a Witchcraft |
Henry VIII | H8 V.iv.8 | staves, and strong ones: these are but switches to 'em. | staues, and strong ones; these are but switches to 'em: |
Julius Caesar | JC I.i.73 | Will make him fly an ordinary pitch, | Will make him flye an ordinary pitch, |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.10 | Are much condemned to have an itching palm, | Are much condemn'd to haue an itching Palme, |
Julius Caesar | JC IV.iii.12.2 | I an itching palm! | I, an itching Palme? |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.87 | Fly it a pitch above the soar of praise. | Fly it a pitch aboue the soare of praise, |
King Edward III | E3 II.ii.24 | Ah, that thou wert a witch to make it so! | Ah that thou wert a Witch to make it so. |
King Edward III | E3 III.i.97 | Shall pitch your battles on the lower hand; | Shall pitch your battailes on the lower hand, |
King Edward III | E3 III.iii.173 | That ever yet thou fought'st in pitched field, | That euer yet thou foughtest in pitched field, |
King Edward III | E3 IV.ii.61 | I'll pitch my tent near to the sandy shore. | Ile pitch my tent neere to the sandy shore. |
King John | KJ III.i.169 | This juggling witchcraft with revenue cherish, | This iugling witchcraft with reuennue cherish, |
King Lear | KL II.ii.20 | the son and heir of a mongrel bitch; one whom I will | the Sonne and Heire of a Mungrill Bitch, one whom I will |
King Lear | KL III.iv.118 | And aroint thee, witch, aroint thee! | And aroynt thee Witch, aroynt thee. |
King Lear | KL III.iv.126 | for sallets, swallows the old rat and the ditch-dog, | for Sallets; swallowes the old Rat, and the ditch-Dogge; |
King Lear | KL IV.vi.122 | The fitchew nor the soiled horse goes to't | The Fitchew, nor the soyled Horse goes too't |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL III.i.194 | With two pitch-balls stuck in her face for eyes; | With two pitch bals stucke in her face for eyes. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.iii.3 | They have pitched a toil; I am toiling in a pitch – pitch | They haue pitcht a Toyle, I am toyling in a pytch, pitch |
Macbeth | Mac I.i.1 | Thunder and lightning. Enter three Witches | Thunder and Lightning. Enter three Witches. |
Macbeth | Mac I.iii.1.1 | Thunder. Enter the three Witches | Thunder. Enter the three Witches. |
Macbeth | Mac I.iii.6 | ‘ Aroint thee, witch!’ the rump-fed ronyon cries. | Aroynt thee, Witch, the rumpe-fed Ronyon cryes. |
Macbeth | Mac I.iii.77 | Witches vanish | Witches vanish. |
Macbeth | Mac II.i.51 | The curtained sleep. Witchcraft celebrates | The Curtain'd sleepe: Witchcraft celebrates |
Macbeth | Mac III.iv.25 | Ay, my good lord; safe in a ditch he bides, | I, my good Lord: safe in a ditch he bides, |
Macbeth | Mac III.v.1.1 | Thunder. Enter the three Witches, meeting Hecat | Thunder. Enter the three Witches, meeting Hecat |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.1.1 | Thunder. Enter the three Witches | Thunder. Enter the three Witches. |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.23 | Witch's mummy, maw and gulf | Witches Mummey, Maw, and Gulfe |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.31 | Ditch-delivered by a drab, | Ditch-deliuer'd by a Drab, |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.38 | Enter Hecat and the other three Witches | Enter Hecat, and the other three Witches. |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.43 | Exeunt Hecat and the other three Witches | |
Macbeth | Mac IV.i.131 | Music. The Witches dance; and vanish | Musicke. The Witches Dance, and vanish |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.84 | He's not prepared for death. Even for our kitchens | Hee's not prepar'd for death; euen for our kitchins |
Measure for Measure | MM II.ii.172 | And pitch our evils there? O, fie, fie, fie! | And pitch our euils there? oh fie, fie, fie: |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.iii.41 | and of the peace, if I see a sword out, my finger itches | and of the peace; if I see a sword out, my finger itches |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.iii.14 | it in the muddy ditch close by the Thames side. | it in the muddie ditch, close by the Thames side. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.v.10 | bitch's puppies, fifteen i'th' litter. And you may know | bitches Puppies, fifteene i'th litter: and you may know |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.81 | Brainford. He swears she's a witch, forbade her my | Brainford; he sweares she's a witch, forbad her my |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.92 | go dress him like the witch of Brainford. | go dresse him like the witch of Brainford. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.161 | A witch, a quean, an old cozening quean! Have I not | A witch, a Queane, an olde couzening queane: Haue I not |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.167 | down, you witch, you hag, you. Come down, I say! | downe you Witch, you Hagge you, come downe I say. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.173 | Out of my door, you witch, you rag, you baggage, you | Out of my doore, you Witch, you Ragge, you Baggage, you |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.180 | Hang her, witch! | Hang her witch. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.ii.181 | By yea and no, I think the 'oman is a witch indeed. | By yea, and no, I thinke the o'man is a witch indeede: |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.v.107 | and I was like to be apprehended for the witch of | and I was like to be apprehended for the Witch of |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW IV.v.111 | stocks, for a witch. | Stocks, for a Witch. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.ii.1 | Come, come. We'll couch i'th' Castle ditch till we | Come, come: wee'll couch i'th Castle-ditch, till we |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND I.i.27 | This man hath bewitched the bosom of my child. | This man hath bewitch'd the bosome of my childe: |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND V.i.366 | Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, | Whil'st the scritch-owle, scritching loud, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA II.i.164 | And trust no agent; for beauty is a witch | And trust no Agent: for beautie is a witch, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.56 | they that touch pitch will be defiled. The most peaceable | they that touch pitch will be defil'd: the most peaceable |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iii.97 | Mass, and my elbow itched; I thought there | Mas and my elbow itcht, I thought there |
Othello | Oth I.iii.64 | Sans witchcraft could not. | Sans witch-craft could not. |
Othello | Oth I.iii.168 | This only is the witchcraft I have used. | This onely is the witch-craft I haue vs'd. |
Othello | Oth II.i.109 | bells in your parlours, wild-cats in your kitchens, saints | Bells in your Parlours: Wilde-Cats in your Kitchens: Saints |
Othello | Oth II.iii.350 | So will I turn her virtue into pitch, | So will I turne her vertue into pitch, |
Othello | Oth II.iii.361 | Thou know'st we work by wit, and not by witchcraft, | Thou know'st we worke by Wit, and not by Witchcraft |
Othello | Oth III.iii.209 | He thought 'twas witchcraft. – But I am much to blame, | He thought 'twas Witchcraft. / But I am much too blame: |
Othello | Oth IV.i.146 | 'Tis such another fitchew! Marry, a perfumed one! | 'Tis such another Fitchew: marry a perfum'd one? |
Othello | Oth IV.iii.55 | So get thee gone; good night. Mine eyes do itch: | So get thee gone, good night: mine eyes do itch: |
Pericles | Per I.i.53 | My riches to the earth from whence they came, | My ritches to the earth, from whence they came; |
Pericles | Per II.v.48 | Thou hast bewitched my daughter, | Thou hast bewitcht my daughter, |
Pericles | Per II.v.55 | With the witchcraft of thy actions to bewitch | |
Richard II | R2 I.i.109 | How high a pitch his resolution soars! | How high a pitch his resolution soares: |
Richard III | R3 I.iii.163 | Foul wrinkled witch, what mak'st thou in my sight? | Foule wrinckled Witch, what mak'st thou in my sight? |
Richard III | R3 II.iv.37 | Pitchers have ears. | Pitchers haue eares. |
Richard III | R3 III.iv.61 | Of damned witchcraft, and that have prevailed | Of damned Witchcraft, and that haue preuail'd |
Richard III | R3 III.iv.68 | See how I am bewitched: behold, mine arm | Looke how I am bewitch'd: behold, mine Arme |
Richard III | R3 III.iv.70 | And this is Edward's wife, that monstrous witch, | And this is Edwards Wife, that monstrous Witch, |
Richard III | R3 III.iv.72 | That by their witchcraft thus have marked me. | That by their Witchcraft thus haue marked me. |
Richard III | R3 III.vii.187 | Seduced the pitch and height of his degree | Seduc'd the pitch, and height of his degree, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.1 | Here pitch our tent, even here in Bosworth field. | Here pitch our Tent, euen here in Bosworth field, |
Richard III | R3 V.iii.19.2 | Dorset, Herbert, and Blunt. Some of the soldiers pitch | and Dorset. |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ I.iv.21 | I cannot bound a pitch above dull woe. | I cannot bound a pitch aboue dull woe, |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.chorus.6 | Alike bewitched by the charm of looks. | A like bewitched by the charme of lookes: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ II.iv.39 | that Petrarch flowed in. Laura, to his lady, was a kitchen | that Petrarch flowed in: Laura to his Lady, was a kitchen |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ III.v.164 | My fingers itch. Wife, we scarce thought us blest | My fingers itch, wife: we scarce thought vs blest, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS I.ii.203 | Have I not in a pitched battle heard | Haue I not in a pitched battell heard |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iv.52 | Pitchers have ears, and I have many servants. | Pitchers haue eares, and I haue manie seruants, |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.3 | The sky it seems would pour down stinking pitch, | The skye it seemes would powre down stinking pitch, |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.258 | The foul witch Sycorax, who with age and envy | The fowle Witch Sycorax, who with Age and Enuy |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.263 | Which thou forget'st. This damned witch Sycorax, | Which thou forgetst. This damn'd Witch Sycorax |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.326 | Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up. Urchins | Side-stitches, that shall pen thy breath vp, Vrchins |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.5 | Fright me with urchin-shows, pitch me i'th' mire, | Fright me with Vrchyn-shewes, pitch me i'th mire, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.51 | She loved not the savour of tar nor of pitch, | She lou'd not the sauour of Tar nor of Pitch, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.52 | Yet a tailor might scratch her where'er she did itch. | Yet a Tailor might scratch her where ere she did itch. |
The Tempest | Tem V.i.269 | His mother was a witch, and one so strong | His Mother was a Witch, and one so strong |
Timon of Athens | Tim I.ii.227 | Lie in a pitched field. | Lye in a pitcht field. |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.i.28 | And drown themselves in riot. Itches, blains, | And drowne themselues in Riot. Itches, Blaines, |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.167 | And ditches grave you all! | And ditches graue you all. |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.153.2 | You witch me in it, | You witch me in it; |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.i.14 | And mount her pitch, whom thou in triumph long | And mount her pitch, whom thou in ttiumph long |
Titus Andronicus | Tit V.iii.84 | Tell us what Sinon hath bewitched our ears, | Tell vs what Sinon hath bewicht our eares, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC prologue.14 | The fresh and yet unbruised Greeks do pitch | The fresh and yet vnbruised Greekes do pitch |
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.i.25 | Do not, porpentine, do not; my fingers itch. | Do not Porpentine, do not; my fingers itch. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.26 | I would thou didst itch from head to foot, | I would thou didst itch from head to foot, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC II.i.41 | Thou stool for a witch! | Thou stoole for a Witch. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.12 | Beshrew the witch! With venomous wights she stays | Beshrew the witch! with venemous wights she stayes, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.i.57 | ox and ass. To be a dog, a mule, a cat, a fitchew, a toad, | Oxe and Asse: to be a Dogge, a Mule, a Cat, a Fitchew, a Toade, |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.12 | Of what validity and pitch soe'er, | Of what validity, and pitch so ere, |
Twelfth Night | TN III.ii.65 | into stitches, follow me. Yond gull Malvolio is turned | into stitches, follow me; yond gull Maluolio is turned |
Twelfth Night | TN III.iv.101 | it at heart! Pray God he be not bewitched! | it at heart. Pray God he be not bewitch'd. |
Twelfth Night | TN V.i.74 | Orsino's enemy. A witchcraft drew me hither. | Orsino's enemie. A witchcraft drew me hither: |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK II.i.273 | And pitch between her arms to anger thee. | And pitch between her armes to anger thee. |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK IV.iii.46 | witch to be rid on't, I'll assure you. | witch, to be rid on't Ile assure you. |
The Winter's Tale | WT II.iii.67 | A mankind witch! Hence with her, out o' door! | A mankinde Witch? Hence with her, out o' dore: |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.420 | Of excellent witchcraft, who of force must know | Of excellent Witchcraft, whom of force must know |