| H5 II.iii.3 | [Pistol to Hostess] my manly heart doth earn |
| H5 II.iii.6 | [Pistol to all] Falstaff, he is dead, / And we must earn therefore [F1 erne] |
| JC II.ii.129 | [Brutus to himself, of Caesar's 'like friends'] That every like is not the same ... / The heart of Brutus earns to think upon |