| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| Heere they'l be man: some o'th'their | Here they'll be, man. Some o' their | AC II.vii.1 |
| Plants are ill rooted already, the least winde i'th'world | plants are ill-rooted already; the least wind i'th' world | AC II.vii.2 |
| wil blow them downe. | will blow them down. | AC II.vii.3 |
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| They haue made him drinke Almes drinke. | They have made him drink alms drink. | AC II.vii.5 |
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| But it raises the greatet warre betweene | But it raises the greater war between | AC II.vii.9 |
| him & his discretion. | him and his discretion. | AC II.vii.10 |
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| To be call'd into a huge Sphere, and | To be called into a huge sphere, and | AC II.vii.14 |
| not to be seene to moue in't, are the holes where eyes | not to be seen to move in't, are the holes where eyes | AC II.vii.15 |
| should bee, which pittifully disaster the cheekes. | should be, which pitifully disaster the cheeks. | AC II.vii.16 |