POMEGRANATE

LAFEU

You were beaten in Italy for picking a kernel

out of a POMEGRANATE.

—All’s Well That Ends Well [Act II, sc. 3]

JULIET

It was the nightingale and not the lark,

That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear;

Nightly she sings on

yon POMEGRANATE tree.

—Romeo and Juliet [Act III, sc. 5]

FRANCIS

Anon, anon, sir! Look down into the

*POMEGARNET, Ralph.

—Henry IV, Pt. 1 [Act II, sc. 4]