Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW II.iii.194 | another style. | another stile. |
All's Well That Ends Well | AW IV.iii.187 | I know his brains are forfeit to the next tile that falls. | I know his braines are forfeite to the next tile that fals. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC I.ii.40 | And fertile every wish, a million. | & foretell euery wish, a Million. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC II.v.61 | The most infectious pestilence upon thee! | The most infectious Pestilence vpon thee. |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.x.9 | On our side like the tokened pestilence, | On our side, like the Token'd Pestilence, |
Antony and Cleopatra | AC III.xiii.193 | Even with his pestilent scythe. | Euen with his pestilent Sythe. |
As You Like It | AYL I.iii.75 | She is too subtle for thee, and her smoothness, | She is too subtile for thee, and her smoothnes; |
As You Like It | AYL II.i.20 | Into so quiet and so sweet a style. | Into so quiet and so sweet a stile. |
As You Like It | AYL III.v.40 | Must you be therefore proud and pitiless? | Must you be therefore prowd and pittilesse? |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.32 | Why, 'tis a boisterous and a cruel style, | Why, tis a boysterous and a cruell stile, |
As You Like It | AYL IV.iii.33 | A style for challengers. Why, she defies me, | A stile for challengers: why, she defies me, |
The Comedy of Errors | CE IV.ii.35 | A fiend, a fairy, pitiless and rough; |
A Feind, a Fairie, pittilesse and ruffe: |
Coriolanus | Cor III.iii.97 | Given hostile strokes, and that not in the presence | Giuen Hostile strokes, and that not in the presence |
Coriolanus | Cor IV.i.13 | Now the red pestilence strike all trades in Rome, | Now the Red Pestilence strike al Trades in Rome, |
Hamlet | Ham II.ii.302 | appeareth nothing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation | appeares no other thing to mee, then a foule and pestilent congregation |
Hamlet | Ham IV.v.92 | With pestilent speeches of his father's death, | With pestilent Speeches of his Fathers death, |
Hamlet | Ham V.i.176 | A pestilence on him for a mad rogue! | A pestlence on him for a mad Rogue, |
Hamlet | Ham V.ii.87 | fertile. Let a beast be lord of beasts, and his crib shall | fertile; let a Beast be Lord of Beasts, and his Crib shall |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 I.i.9 | Of hostile paces. Those opposed eyes, | Of hostile paces. Those opposed eyes, |
Henry IV Part 1 | 1H4 III.i.73 | And all the fertile land within that bound, | And all the fertile Land within that bound, |
Henry IV Part 2 | 2H4 IV.iii.119 | store of fertile sherris, that he is become very hot and | store of fertile Sherris, that hee is become very hot, and |
Henry V | H5 V.ii.37 | Our fertile France, put up her lovely visage? | Our fertile France, put vp her louely Visage? |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 I.i.25 | Or shall we think the subtle-witted French | Or shall we thinke the subtile-witted French, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 III.iii.44 | Look on thy country, look on fertile France, | Looke on thy Country, look on fertile France, |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.i.50 | What means his grace that he hath changed his style? | What meanes his Grace, that he hath chaung'd his Stile? |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.vii.72 | Here's a silly stately style indeed! | Heere's a silly stately stile indeede: |
Henry VI Part 1 | 1H6 IV.vii.74 | Writes not so tedious a style as this. | Writes not so tedious a Stile as this. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.i.236 | Even as I have of fertile England's soil. | Euen as I haue of fertile Englands soile. |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 I.iii.46 | Am I a queen in title and in style, | Am I a Queene in Title and in Stile, |
Henry VI Part 2 | 2H6 III.i.88 | As firmly as I hope for fertile England. | As firmely as I hope for fertile England. |
Henry VIII | H8 I.i.160 | As he is subtle, and as prone to mischief | As he is subtile, and as prone to mischiefe, |
Henry VIII | H8 I.ii.49 | Most pestilent to th' hearing, and to bear 'em | Most pestilent to th'hearing, and to beare 'em, |
Henry VIII | H8 V.i.45 | A most arch heretic, a pestilence | A most Arch-Heretique, a Pestilence |
King Edward III | E3 I.i.29 | To be but dusty heaps of brittle sand. | To be but dusty heapes, of brittile sande. |
King Edward III | E3 I.ii.151 | Seems barren, sere, unfertile, fruitless, dry; | Seemes barrayne, sere, vnfertill, fructles dry, |
King Edward III | E3 II.i.80 | To whom, my lord, shall I direct my style? | To whome my Lord shal I direct my stile. |
King Lear | KL I.iv.113 | A pestilent gall to me! | A pestilent gall to me. |
King Lear | KL III.iv.29 | That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, | That bide the pelting of this pittilesse storme, |
King Lear | KL IV.i.55 | Both stile and gate, horse-way and footpath, Poor | Both style, and gate; Horseway, and foot-path: poore |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL I.i.196 | Well, sir, be it as the style shall give us cause to | Well sir, be it as the stile shall giue vs cause to |
Love's Labour's Lost | LLL IV.i.97 | I am much deceived but I remember the style. | I am much deceiued, but I remember the stile. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW I.iii.42 | the action of her familiar style; and the hardest voice | the action of her familier stile, & the hardest voice |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW II.ii.271 | his style. Thou, Master Brook, shalt know him for | his stile: thou (Master Broome) shalt know him for |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW III.i.32 | the stile, this way. | the stile, this way. |
The Merry Wives of Windsor | MW V.v.68 | More fertile-fresh than all the field to see; | Mote fertile-fresh then all the Field to see: |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA I.i.80 | He is sooner caught than the pestilence, and the taker | he is sooner caught then the pestilence, and the taker |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.i.37 | However they have writ the style of gods, | How euer they haue writ the stile of gods, |
Much Ado About Nothing | MA V.ii.6 | In so high a style, Margaret, that no man living | In so high a stile Margaret, that no man liuing |
Othello | Oth I.i.71 | And, though he in a fertile climate dwell, | And though he in a fertile Clymate dwell, |
Othello | Oth II.i.240 | look after. A pestilent complete knave; and the woman | looke after. A pestilent compleat knaue, and the woman |
Othello | Oth II.iii.346 | I'll pour this pestilence into his ear: | Ile powre this pestilence into his eare: |
Othello | Oth IV.ii.20 | That cannot say as much. This is a subtle whore, | That cannot say as much. This is a subtile Whore: |
Pericles | Per I.ii.24 | With hostile forces he'll o'erspread the land, | With hostile forces heele ore-spread the land, |
Pericles | Per IV.ii.3 | Search the market narrowly. Mytilene is full of | Searche the market narrowely, Mettelyne is full of |
Pericles | Per IV.iv.51 | And think you now are all in Mytilene. | And thinke you now are all in Mittelin. |
Pericles | Per IV.vi.26 | never came her like in Mytilene. | neuer came her like in Meteline. |
Pericles | Per V.i.1.2 | and one of Mytilene | |
Pericles | Per V.i.1.3 | (to Sailor of Mytilene) | |
Pericles | Per V.i.3 | Sir, there is a barge put off from Mytilene, | Sir, there is a barge put off from Metaline |
Pericles | Per V.i.40 | We have a maid in Mytilene, I durst wager, | we haue a maid in Metiliue, I durst wager |
Pericles | Per V.i.177 | Brought me to Mytilene. But, good sir, | Brought me to Metaline, But good sir |
Pericles | Per V.i.187 | But here's the regent, sir, of Mytilene | but heres the Regent sir of Metaline, |
Pericles | Per V.i.220 | Sir, 'tis the governor of Mytilene | Sir, tis the gouernor of Metaline, |
Pericles | Per V.ii.8 | The regent made in Mytilene | The Regent made in Metalin. |
Pericles | Per V.iii.10 | Brought her to Mytilene; 'gainst whose shore | brought her to Meteline, gainst whose shore |
Richard II | R2 I.iii.284 | Devouring pestilence hangs in our air | |
Richard II | R2 III.iii.87 | Armies of pestilence; and they shall strike | Armies of Pestilence, and they shall strike |
Richard III | R3 III.i.152 | Was not incensed by his subtle mother | Was not incensed by his subtile Mother, |
Richard III | R3 IV.iv.399 | Of hostile arms! Myself myself confound! | Of hostile Armes: My selfe, my selfe confound: |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ IV.v.142 | What a pestilent knave is this same! | What a pestilent knaue is this same? |
Romeo and Juliet | RJ V.ii.10 | Where the infectious pestilence did reign, | Where the infectious pestilence did raigne, |
The Tempest | Tem I.ii.338 | The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile. | The fresh Springs, Brine-pits; barren place and fertill, |
The Tempest | Tem II.ii.145 | I'll show thee every fertile inch o'th' island, and | Ile shew thee euery fertill ynch o'th Island: and |
Timon of Athens | Tim IV.iii.188 | Ensear thy fertile and conceptious womb, | Enseare thy Fertile and Conceptious wombe, |
Timon of Athens | Tim V.i.197 | Their fears of hostile strokes, their aches, losses, | Their feares of Hostile strokes, their Aches losses, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit I.i.395 | How comes it that the subtle Queen of Goths | How comes it that the subtile Queene of Gothes, |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.162 | Even for his sake am I pitiless. | Euen for his sake am I pittilesse: |
Titus Andronicus | Tit II.iii.198 | What, art thou fallen? What subtle hole is this, | What art thou fallen? / What subtile Hole is this, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC III.ii.22 | Too subtle-potent, tuned too sharp in sweetness, | Too subtile, potent, and too sharpe in sweetnesse, |
Troilus and Cressida | TC IV.ii.21 | A pestilence on him! Now will he be mocking: | A pestilence on him: now will he be mocking: |
Twelfth Night | TN I.i.21 | Methought she purged the air of pestilence. | Me thought she purg'd the ayre of pestilence; |
Twelfth Night | TN I.v.244 | With adorations, fertile tears, | With adorations, fertill teares, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG II.i.20 | to walk alone, like one that had the pestilence; to sigh, | to walke alone like one that had the pestilence: to sigh, |
The Two Gentlemen of Verona | TG IV.ii.92 | Thou subtle, perjured, false, disloyal man, | Thou subtile, periur'd, false, disloyall man: |
The Two Noble Kinsmen | TNK III.v.41 | As learned authors utter, washed a tile; | As learned Authours utter, washd a Tile, |
The Winter's Tale | WT I.ii.113 | From heartiness, from bounty, fertile bosom, | From Heartinesse, from Bountie, fertile Bosome, |
The Winter's Tale | WT III.i.2 | Fertile the isle, the temple much surpassing | Fertile the Isle, the Temple much surpassing |
The Winter's Tale | WT IV.iii.122 | And merrily hent the stile-a: | And merrily hent the Stile-a: |