Play | Key Line | Modern Text | Original Text |
Sonnets | Sonn.25.11 | Is from the book of honour razed forth, | Is from the booke of honour rased quite, |
Sonnets | Sonn.64.3 | When sometime lofty towers I see down rased, | When sometime loftie towers I see downe rased, |
Sonnets | Sonn.122.7 | Till each to rased oblivion yield his part | Til each to raz'd obliuion yeeld his part |