GRAIN. 
You sun-burn’d sicklemen, of August weary, 
Come hither from the furrow, and be merry ; 
The Tempest, Act iv. Scene i. 
CORN. 
Gonzalo . No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : 
The Tempest, Act ii. Scene i. 
Duke. Come, let us go : 
Our corn’s to reap, for yet our tithe’s to sow. 
Measure for Measure, Act iv. Scene i. 
King Richard. . . . my tender - hearted 
cousin !— 
We’ll make foul weather with despised tears ; 
Our sighs, and they, shall lodge the summer corn, 
And make a dearth in this revolting land. 
King Richard II., Act iii. Scene 3. 
La Pitcelle . Talk like the vulgar sort of market- 
men 
That come to gather money for their corn. 
