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1

Comedy of Errors
[IV, 1]

Dromio of Ephesus

973

I buy a thousand pound a year: I buy a rope.

2

Coriolanus
[I, 4]

First Senator

498

No, nor a man that fears you less than he,
That's lesser than a little.
[Drums afar off]
Hark! our drums
Are bringing forth our youth. We'll break our walls,
Rather than they shall pound us up: our gates,
Which yet seem shut, we, have but pinn'd with rushes;
They'll open of themselves.
[Alarum afar off]
Hark you. far off!
There is Aufidius; list, what work he makes
Amongst your cloven army.

3

Cymbeline
[II, 1]

Cloten

851

Was there ever man had such luck! when I kissed the
jack, upon an up-cast to be hit away! I had a
hundred pound on't: and then a whoreson jackanapes
must take me up for swearing; as if I borrowed mine
oaths of him and might not spend them at my pleasure.

4

Hamlet
[III, 2]

Hamlet

2173

O good Horatio, I'll take the ghost's word for a thousand
pound! Didst perceive?

5

Henry IV, Part I
[II, 4]

Henry V

1046

I will give thee for it a thousand pound: ask me
when thou wilt, and thou shalt have it.

6

Henry IV, Part I
[II, 4]

Falstaff

1134

I call thee coward! I'll see thee damned ere I call
thee coward: but I would give a thousand pound I
could run as fast as thou canst. You are straight
enough in the shoulders, you care not who sees your
back: call you that backing of your friends? A
plague upon such backing! give me them that will
face me. Give me a cup of sack: I am a rogue, if I
drunk to-day.

7

Henry IV, Part I
[II, 4]

Falstaff

1148

What's the matter! there be four of us here have
ta'en a thousand pound this day morning.

8

Henry IV, Part I
[III, 3]

Hostess Quickly

2080

Now, as I am a true woman, holland of eight
shillings an ell. You owe money here besides, Sir
John, for your diet and by-drinkings, and money lent
you, four and twenty pound.

9

Henry IV, Part I
[III, 3]

Falstaff

2112

Wilt thou believe me, Hal? three or four bonds of
forty pound apiece, and a seal-ring of my
grandfather's.

10

Henry IV, Part I
[III, 3]

Hostess Quickly

2143

So he doth you, my lord; and said this other day you
ought him a thousand pound.

11

Henry IV, Part I
[III, 3]

Henry V

2145

Sirrah, do I owe you a thousand pound?

12

Henry IV, Part I
[III, 3]

Falstaff

2146

A thousand pound, Ha! a million: thy love is worth
a million: thou owest me thy love.

13

Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2]

Falstaff

567

Will your lordship lend me a thousand pound to
forth?

14

Henry IV, Part II
[III, 2]

Bardolph

2106

Sir, a word with you. I have three pound to free
and Bullcalf.

15

Henry IV, Part II
[V, 5]

Falstaff

3597

Come here, Pistol; stand behind me. [To SHALLOW] O, if
I had had to have made new liveries, I would have bestowed the
thousand pound I borrowed of you. But 'tis no matter; this poor
show doth better; this doth infer the zeal I had to see him.

16

Henry VI, Part II
[III, 1]

Duke of Gloucester

1387

Is it but thought so? what are they that think it?
I never robb'd the soldiers of their pay,
Nor ever had one penny bribe from France.
So help me God, as I have watch'd the night,
Ay, night by night, in studying good for England,
That doit that e'er I wrested from the king,
Or any groat I hoarded to my use,
Be brought against me at my trial-day!
No; many a pound of mine own proper store,
Because I would not tax the needy commons,
Have I disbursed to the garrisons,
And never ask'd for restitution.

17

Henry VI, Part II
[III, 3]

Winchester

2122

Bring me unto my trial when you will.
Died he not in his bed? where should he die?
Can I make men live, whether they will or no?
O, torture me no more! I will confess.
Alive again? then show me where he is:
I'll give a thousand pound to look upon him.
He hath no eyes, the dust hath blinded them.
Comb down his hair; look, look! it stands upright,
Like lime-twigs set to catch my winged soul.
Give me some drink; and bid the apothecary
Bring the strong poison that I bought of him.

18

Henry VI, Part II
[IV, 7]

Messenger

2640

My lord, a prize, a prize! here's the Lord Say,
which sold the towns in France; he that made us pay
one and twenty fifteens, and one shilling to the
pound, the last subsidy.

19

Henry VIII
[II, 3]

Lord Chamberlain

1271

You bear a gentle mind, and heavenly blessings
Follow such creatures. That you may, fair lady,
Perceive I speak sincerely, and high note's
Ta'en of your many virtues, the king's majesty
Commends his good opinion of you, and
Does purpose honour to you no less flowing
Than Marchioness of Pembroke: to which title
A thousand pound a year, annual support,
Out of his grace he adds.

20

King John
[I, 1]

Philip the Bastard

72

I, madam? no, I have no reason for it;
That is my brother's plea and none of mine;
The which if he can prove, a' pops me out
At least from fair five hundred pound a year:
Heaven guard my mother's honour and my land!