| Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
| The Rape of Lucrece | Luc.386 | Her lily hand her rosy cheek lies under, | Her lillie hand, her rosie cheeke lies vnder, |
| Sonnets | Sonn.116.9 | Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks | Lou's not Times foole, though rosie lips and cheeks |