# Result number

Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.

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1

Henry V
[IV, 1]

Pistol

1900

Tell him, I'll knock his leek about his pate
Upon Saint Davy's day.

2

Henry V
[IV, 7]

Fluellen

2619

Your majesty says very true: if your majesties is
remembered of it, the Welshmen did good service in a
garden where leeks did grow, wearing leeks in their
Monmouth caps; which, your majesty know, to this
hour is an honourable badge of the service; and I do
believe your majesty takes no scorn to wear the leek
upon Saint Tavy's day.

3

Henry V
[V, 1]

Gower

2886

Nay, that's right; but why wear you your leek today?
Saint Davy's day is past.

4

Henry V
[V, 1]

Fluellen

2888

There is occasions and causes why and wherefore in
all things: I will tell you, asse my friend,
Captain Gower: the rascally, scald, beggarly,
lousy, pragging knave, Pistol, which you and
yourself and all the world know to be no petter
than a fellow, look you now, of no merits, he is
come to me and prings me pread and salt yesterday,
look you, and bid me eat my leek: it was in place
where I could not breed no contention with him; but
I will be so bold as to wear it in my cap till I see
him once again, and then I will tell him a little
piece of my desires.

5

Henry V
[V, 1]

Pistol

2905

Ha! art thou bedlam? dost thou thirst, base Trojan,
To have me fold up Parca's fatal web?
Hence! I am qualmish at the smell of leek.

6

Henry V
[V, 1]

Fluellen

2908

I peseech you heartily, scurvy, lousy knave, at my
desires, and my requests, and my petitions, to eat,
look you, this leek: because, look you, you do not
love it, nor your affections and your appetites and
your digestions doo's not agree with it, I would
desire you to eat it.

7

Henry V
[V, 1]

Fluellen

2919

You say very true, scauld knave, when God's will is:
I will desire you to live in the mean time, and eat
your victuals: come, there is sauce for it.
[Strikes him]
You called me yesterday mountain-squire; but I will
make you to-day a squire of low degree. I pray you,
fall to: if you can mock a leek, you can eat a leek.

8

Henry V
[V, 1]

Fluellen

2927

I say, I will make him eat some part of my leek, or
I will peat his pate four days. Bite, I pray you; it
is good for your green wound and your ploody coxcomb.

9

Henry V
[V, 1]

Pistol

2933

By this leek, I will most horribly revenge: I eat
and eat, I swear—

10

Henry V
[V, 1]

Fluellen

2935

Eat, I pray you: will you have some more sauce to
your leek? there is not enough leek to swear by.

11

Henry V
[V, 1]

Fluellen

2946

Yes, verily and in truth, you shall take it; or I
have another leek in my pocket, which you shall eat.