Plays

⊕    A Christian turned Turk
⊕    A Game at Chess: A Later Form
⊕    A Mad World, My Masters
⊕    A Maidenhead Well Lost
⊕    A Midsummer Night's Dream
⊕    A Yorkshire Tragedy
⊕    Aglaura
⊕    Albumazar: A Comedy
⊕    All Fools
⊕    All's Well that Ends Well
⊕    Antonio and Mellida
⊕    Antonio's Revenge
⊕    Antony and Cleopatra
⊕    As You Like It
⊕    Bartholomew Fair
⊕    Bird in a Cage
⊕    Brennoralt
⊕    Bussy d'Ambois
⊕    Caesar and Pompey
⊕    Campaspe
⊕    Catiline
⊕    Cleopatra
⊕    Comus
⊕    Contention for Honour and Riches
⊕    Coriolanus
⊕    Cymbeline
⊕    Cynthia's Revels
⊕    Dutch Courtesan
⊕    Epicoene
⊕    Every Man in his Humour
⊕    Every Man out of his Humour
⊕    Hamlet
⊕    Henry IV, part 1
⊕    Henry IV, part 2
⊕    Henry V (Q1)
⊕    Henry VI, part 1
⊕    Henry VI, part 2
⊕    Henry VI, part 3
⊕    Henry VIII
⊕    Hyde Park
⊕    Hymen's Triumph
⊕    Jack Drum's Entertainment
⊕    Julius Caesar
⊕    King John
⊕    King Lear
⊕    Locrine
⊕    Love In its Ecstasy: Or, the large Prerogative
⊕    Love Tricks, or The School of Compliments
⊕    Love's Labour's Lost
⊕    Loves Metamorphosis
⊕    Macbeth
⊕    Measure for Measure
⊕    Merry Wives of Windsor
⊕    Much Ado About Nothing
⊕    Mustapha
⊕    not in source
⊕    Othello
⊕    Pericles
⊕    Philaster
⊕    Philotas
⊕    Poetaster
⊕    Richard II
⊕    Richard III
⊕    Romeo and Juliet
⊕    Satiro-mastix: or, The Untrussing of the humorous poet
⊕    Sejanus His Fall
⊕    Sir Giles Goosecap
⊕    Sophonisba
⊕    Taming of the Shrew
⊕    The Atheist's Tragedy
⊕    The Blind Beggar of Alexandria
⊕    The Bondman
⊕    The Case is Altered
⊕    The Changes, or Love in a Maze
⊕    The Comedy of Errors
⊕    The Conspiracy and Tragedy of Byron
⊕    The Custom of the Country
⊕    The Devil's Law Case
⊕    The Elder Brother
⊕    The Fancies, Chaste and Noble
⊕    The Fawn
⊕    The Goblins
⊕    The Golden Age
⊕    The Grateful Servant
⊕    The Great Duke of Florence
⊕    The Gypsies Metamorphosed
⊕    The Honest Whore, Part I
⊕    The Insatiate Countess
⊕    The Lady of May
⊕    The Little French Lawyer
⊕    The Mad Lover
⊕    The Maid of Honour
⊕    The Malcontent
⊕    The Martyred Souldier
⊕    The Merchant of Venice
⊕    The Miseries of Inforc't Marriage
⊕    The Nice Valour
⊕    The Phoenix
⊕    The Puritan Widow
⊕    The Raging Turk
⊕    The Rival Friends
⊕    The Royal Master
⊕    The Royal Slave
⊕    The Sophy
⊕    The Spanish Curate
⊕    The Staple of News
⊕    The Tempest
⊕    The Tragedy of Nero
⊕    The Traitor
⊕    The Valiant Scot
⊕    The Virgin Widow
⊕    The Wedding
⊕    The White Devil
⊕    The Widow
⊕    The Wonder of a Kingdom
⊕    Timon of Athens
⊕    Titus Andronicus
⊕    Troilus and Cressida
⊕    Twelfth Night
⊕    Two Gentlemen of Verona
⊕    Volpone
⊕    What You Will
⊕    Winter's Tale

Cymbeline - Results found: 36

A thḡ too bad for bad Report—
By First Gentleman, in Cymbeline (TLN23-24), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
-- put him to all ye Learnḡs his time was capable of;
wch he took, as we take Air, fast as ’tis ministered.
And in his spring became a Harvest- liv’d in Court
A Sample to ye young, to th’most mature a Glass,
to ye Graver a Child yt guids Dotards—
By First Gentleman, in Cymbeline (TLN52-59), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
(pting
There can ō be a pinch in Death more sharp yn this
By Imogen, in Cymbeline (TLN156-157), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
He is a Man worth any Woman. overbuies most —
By Imogen, in Cymbeline (TLN177-178), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
-- took a Catalogue of his Endowmts, & I pus’d him by Items
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN320-322), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
His Fortunes all lie speechles & his Name is at last gasp—
By Queen, in Cymbeline (TLN552-553), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
-- Laught frō ’s’s free Lungs, his Eyes in flood wth Laughter
Can my sides hold (he cries) to think, yt ---
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN671-672), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
You recoil from y or great Stock:
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN742-743), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
Be reveng’d;
By Imogen, in Cymbeline (TLN745), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
or she
yt bare you, was no Queen.
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN742), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
Such a holy Witch, That he inchants societies into him;
Half all mens Hearts are his_
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN784-786), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
Some dozen of us (he ye best Feather in or Wing)
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN806-807), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
He can’t take 2 frō 20 for his Heart and
Leave eighteen—
By Second Lord, in Cymbeline (TLN890-892), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
Oh Sleep, thou Ape of Death, lie heavy on her!
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN938), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
th’inclos’d
Lights canopied under Lids, white, azure- lac’d, with
Blew of Heaven’s own tinct.
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN928-930), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 88
 
Swift! Swift! you Dragons of the Night;
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN955), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
R.
The South Fog rot him
By Cloten, in Cymbeline (TLN1109), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Never saw I Figures, so likely to report ȳSs The Cutter
another Nr&235;Nature, nay outwent her, motiō, & Breath left out.
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN1246-1249), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
His voice hath got ye mannish Crack.
By Arviragus, in Cymbeline (TLN2548-2549), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
O crows shall fare ye better for you,
& there’s an end.
By Cloten, in Cymbeline (TLN1462), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Damn'd paper! black as ye Ink, yt s on thee.
By Pisanio, in Cymbeline (TLN1487-1488), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
(openḡ a lett)
Good wax thy leave!
By Imogen, in Cymbeline (TLN1504), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
I need notto draw my sword: the Letter
hath cut her throat already.
By Pisanio, in Cymbeline (TLN1703-1704), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Flow, flow, you heavenly Blessḡs, on him.
By Pisanio, in Cymbeline (TLN2077-2078), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
The Night to th’ Owl, ye Morn to th’ Lark less welcom.
By Arviragus, in Cymbeline (TLN2192), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
’Tis not vainglory, for a Man, & his Glass to conferr
tog. in his own chamber.
By Cloten, in Cymbeline (TLN2225-2226), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Come away; ’tis great morning.
By Belarius, in Cymbeline (TLN2324), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Why Yield?
By Cloten, in Cymbeline (TLN2348), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Have not I an arm as big as thine? a Heart
as big? Thy Words, I grant, are bigger: for I wear not
my Dagger in mouth.
By Guiderius, in Cymbeline (TLN2344-2347), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Thy Tailor is thy Grandfather: He made those Cloths,
wch (as it seems) make thee.
By Guiderius, in Cymbeline (TLN2351-2353), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Not Hercules could have knockt out his Brains; for he ^ had none.
By Guiderius, in Cymbeline (TLN2397-2398), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Upon a time; (unhappy was ye Clock yt struck ye Hour)
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN3432-3433), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
I’d stake it, were it a Carbuncle from phoebus Wheel.
By Iachimo, in Cymbeline (TLN3469-3471), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
--broke her Eystrings, crackt them wth lookḡ after him.
By Imogen, in Cymbeline (TLN285-286), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Morn, Noon, & Night encounter me wth Oriçons; for
then I am in Heaven for thee.
By Imogen, in Cymbeline (TLN300-302), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 89
 
Jd 855


By Cloten, in Cymbeline (TLN), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 53, f.43