Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xiii.162 | Dissolve my life! The next Caesarion smite, | Dissolue my life, the next Casarian smile, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.104 | By the rebound of yours, a grief that smites | By the rebound of yours, a greefe that suites |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC V.ii.171 | With one that I have bred? The gods! It smites me | With one that I haue bred: The Gods! it smites me |
King Lear | KL III.ii.7 | Smite flat the thick rotundity o'the world, | Strike flat the thicke Rotundity o'th'world, |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.114 | Well, I will smite his noddles. Pray you follow. | Well, I will smite his noddles: pray you follow. |