Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.iii.249 | thy sleeves? Do other servants so? Thou wert best set | thy sleeues? Do other seruants so? Thou wert best set |
As You Like It | AYL III.ii.364 | unbanded, your sleeve unbuttoned, your shoe untied, | vnbanded, your sleeue vnbutton'd, your shoo vnti'de, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE II.ii.182 | Come, I will fasten on this sleeve of thine. | Come I will fasten on this sleeue of thine: |
The Comedy of Errors | CE III.ii.23 | Though others have the arm, show us the sleeve. | Though others haue the arme, shew vs the sleeue: |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 IV.ii.43 | herald's coat without sleeves. And the shirt to say the truth | Heralds Coat, without sleeues: and the Shirt, to say the truth, |
Henry V | H5 IV.iii.47 | Then will he strip his sleeve, and show his scars, | Then will he strip his sleeue, and shew his skarres: |
Julius Caesar | JC I.ii.178 | As they pass by, pluck Casca by the sleeve, | As they passe by, / Plucke Caska by the Sleeue, |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.321 | This gallant pins the wenches on his sleeve. | This Gallant pins the Wenches on his sleeue. |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL V.ii.455 | I knew her by this jewel on her sleeve. | I knew her by this Iewell on her sleeue. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.i.59 | ‘ Greensleeves.’ What tempest, I trow, threw this whale, | Greensleeues: What tempest (I troa) threw this Whale, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.19 | potatoes. Let it thunder to the tune of ‘ Greensleeves,’ | Potatoes: let it thunder, to the tune of Greenesleeues, |
A Midsummer Night's Dream | MND III.ii.30 | Some sleeves, some hats. From yielders all things catch. | Some sleeues, some hats, from yeelders all things catch, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA III.iv.19 | with pearls, down-sleeves, side-sleeves, and skirts, round | with pearles, downe sleeues, side sleeues, and skirts, round |
Othello | Oth I.i.65 | But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve | But I will weare my heart vpon my sleeue |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.88 | What's this? A sleeve? 'Tis like a demi-cannon. | Whats this? a sleeue? 'tis like demi cannon, |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.137 | ‘ With a trunk sleeve.’ | With a trunke sleeue. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.138 | I confess two sleeves. | I confesse two sleeues. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.139 | ‘ The sleeves curiously cut.’ | The sleeues curiously cut. |
The Taming of the Shrew | TS IV.iii.142 | the sleeves should be cut out, and sewed up again; and | the sleeues should be cut out, and sow'd vp againe, and |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.iv.69 | And I'll grow friend with danger. Wear this sleeve. | And Ile grow friend with danger; / Weare this Sleeue. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.66 | Here, Diomed, keep this sleeve. | Here Diomed, keepe this Sleeue. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.67 | She gives him the sleeve | |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.70 | You look upon that sleeve; behold it well. | You looke vpon that Sleeue? behold it well: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.72 | She snatches the sleeve | |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.84 | Diomedes takes the sleeve | |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.ii.172 | That sleeve is mine that he'll bear in his helm; | That Sleeue is mine, that heele beare in his Helme: |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iii.96 | I come to lose my arm or win my sleeve. | I come to loose my arme, or winne my sleeue. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iv.4 | knave's sleeve of Troy there in his helm. I would fain | knaues Sleeue of Troy, there in his Helme: I would faine |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iv.7 | whoremasterly villain with the sleeve back to the | whore-maisterly villaine, with the Sleeue, backe to the |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iv.8 | dissembling luxurious drab of a sleeveless errand. | dissembling luxurious drabbe, of a sleeuelesse errant. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iv.18 | Soft! Here comes sleeve, and t' other. | Soft, here comes Sleeue, and th'other. |
Troilus and Cressida | TC V.iv.25 | whore, Trojan! Now the sleeve, now the sleeve! | whore Troian: Now the Sleeue, now the Sleeue. |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iv.211 | smock were a she-angel, he so chants to the sleevehand | Smocke were a shee-Angell, he so chauntes to the sleeue-hand, |