She should have died hereafter; [Macbeth, V, v, 17] 93

Since Cassius first did whet me against Caesar [Julius Caesar, II, i, 61] 60

So farewell – to the little good you bear me. [Henry VIII, III, ii, 350] 110

The army of the Queen hath got the field; [Henry VI Part 3, I, iv, 1] 12

The crickets sing, and man’s o’er-laboured sense [Cymbeline, II, ii, 12] 100

The raven himself is hoarse [Macbeth, I, v, 36] 90

This battle fares like to the morning’s war, [Henry VI Part 3, II, v, 1] 13

This fellow’s of exceeding honesty, [Othello, III, iii, 255] 80

Thou, Nature, art my goddess; to thy law [King Lear, I, ii, 1] 87

Thus have I politicly begun my reign, [Taming of the Shrew, IV, i, 174] 6

’Tis not due yet – I would be loath to pay him before his day. [Henry IV Part 1, V, i, 127] 45

’Tis now the very witching time of night, [Hamlet, III, ii, 395] 66

To be, or not to be – that is the question; [Hamlet, III, i, 56] 65

To leave my Julia, shall I be forsworn; [Two Gentlemen of Verona, II, vi, 1] 3

Upon the King! Let us our lives, our souls, [Henry V, IV, i, 223] 54

Was ever woman in this humour wooed? [Richard III, I, iii, 227] 28

Well didst thou, Richard, to suppress thy voice; [Henry VI Part 1, IV, i, 182] 25

What! Will the aspiring blood of Lancaster [Henry VI Part 3, V, vi, 61] 21

What’s this? What’s this? Is this her fault or mine? [Measure for Measure, II, ii, 162] 77

When I would pray and think, I think and pray [Measure for Measure, II, iv, 1] 78

Why doth the crown lie there upon this pillow, [Henry IV Part 1, IV, v, 22] 50

Why should I love this gentleman? ’Tis odds [The Two Noble Kinsmen, II, iii, 1] 113

Words, vows, gifts, tears, and love’s full sacrifice [Troilus and Cressida, I, ii, 281] 74

Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves, [The Tempest, V, i, 33] 109

Yes, sir, to Milford Haven. Which is the way? [Cymbeline, IV, ii, 293] 104

Yet better thus, and known to be contemned, [King Lear, IV, i, 1] 89

Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven! [Pericles, Prince of Tyre, II, i, 1] 96

Yet I may bind those wounds up, that must open [The Two Noble Kinsmen, IV, ii, 1] 115