Music Reference ID Work Character RSC Line Number RSC Text Norton Oxford Line Number Norton Oxford Text F1 Character F1 Text First Edition Character First Edition Text Third Edition Text Through Line Number Q1 Q2 Q3 Arden Line Number Arden Text Oxford Line Number Oxford Text Cambridge Line Number Cambridge Text Comments
1541 The Winter's Tale SD 4.4.328 Here a ^dance^ of twelve satyrs SD Heere a Dance of twelue Satyres. 2164 4.4.343 4.4.337 [He admits the dancers.] Here a dance ... 4.4.322.2
1542 The Winter's Tale Florizel 4.4.506 It is my father’s ^music^ | To speak your deeds, not little of his care | To have them recompensed as thought on. Flo. It is my Fathers Musicke | To speake your deeds: not little of his care | To haue them recompenc'd, as thought on. 2378 4.4.519 4.4.515 4.4.498
1543 The Winter's Tale Autolycus 4.4.585 I have sold all my trumpery; | not a counterfeit stone, not a ribbon . . . ^ballad^ . . . Aut. I haue sold | all my Tromperie: not a counterfeit Stone, not a Ribbon, | Glasse, Pomander, Browch, Table-booke, Ballad, … 2473 4.4.597 4.4.593 4.4.576
1544 The Winter's Tale Autolycus 4.4.592 My clown, who wants but something to be a reasonable | man, grew so in love with the wenches’ ^song^ that he would not | stir his pettitoes till he had both ^tune^ and words, which so | drew the rest of the herd to me that all their other senses stuck | in ears . . . No hearing, no feeling but | my sir’s ^song^, and admiring the nothing of it. Aut. My Clowne (who wants but | something to be a reasonable man) grew so in loue with the | Wenches Song, that hee would not stirre his Petty-toes, | till he had both Tune and Words, which so drew the rest | of the Heard to me, that all their other Sences stucke in | Eares: you might haue pinch'd a Placket, it was | sencelesse; 'twas nothing to gueld a Cod-peece of a Purse: I | would haue fill'd Keyes of that hung in Chaynes: no | hearing, no feeling, but my Sirs Song, and admiring the | Nothing of it. 2481 4.4.606 4.4.601 4.4.583
1545 The Winter's Tale Second Gentleman 5.2.21 Such a deal of wonder is | broken out within this hour, that ^ballad-makers^ cannot be able | to express it. Gent. 2 such a deale of wonder is | broken out within this houre, that Ballad-makers cannot | be able to expresse it. 3033 5.2.23 5.2.23 5.2.20
1546 The Winter's Tale SD 5.2.155 [^Flourish^ within] - - - - - - -
1547 The Winter's Tale Paulina 5.3.98 ^Music^; awake her; ^strike^! Paul. Musick; awake her: Strike: 3306 5.3.98 5.3.98 5.3.98
1548 The Winter's Tale SD 5.3.98 [^Music^] - - 5.3.98 5.3.98 Music. 5.3.98.2
1549 The Winter's Tale Hermione 5.3.122 You gods, look down, | And from your sacred ^vials pour your graces^ | Upon my daughter’s head. Her. You Gods looke downe, | And from your sacred Viols poure your graces | Vpon my daughters head: 3333 5.3.121 5.3.121 5.3.121 possible music pun
1550 Timon of Athens Poet 1.1.16 It stains the glory in that happy verse | Which aptly ^sings^ the good. Poet It staines the glory in that happy Verse, | Which aptly sings the good. 26 1.1.17 1.1.17