Comparison of William Shakespeare Edward III 4.2 to William Shakespeare
Summary

William Shakespeare Edward III 4.2 has 85 lines, and 28% of them have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14 in William Shakespeare. 72% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.49 weak matches.

Edward III 4.2

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Edward III 4.2: 1

Since they refuse our proffered league, my lord,
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Edward III 4.2: 69

No, sirra, tell them, since they did refuse
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Edward III 4.2: 70

Our princely clemency at first proclaimed,
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Edward III 4.2: 7

The promised aid, that made them stand aloof,
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Henry VI Part 3 2.1: 16

Who having pinch’d a few and made them cry,
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Henry VI Part 3 2.1: 17

The rest stand all aloof and bark at him.
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Edward III 4.2: 8

Is now retired and gone an other way:
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Edward III 4.2: 13

What are you, living men or gliding ghosts,
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Julius Caesar 1.3: 63

Why all these fires, why all these gliding ghosts, [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 14

Crept from your graves to walk upon the earth?
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Julius Caesar 1.3: 64

[continues previous] Why birds and beasts from quality and kind,
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Edward III 4.2: 16

Far worse than is the quiet sleep of death:
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Edward III 2.1: 454

Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds;
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 5.4: 51

And that’s far worse than none: better have none
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Two Noble Kinsmen 4.1: 120

By no mean cross her, she is then distemper’d
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Two Noble Kinsmen 4.1: 121

Far worse than now she shows. Yes, he’s a fine man.
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Henry VI Part 2 3.1: 306

Might happily have prov’d far worse than his.
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Sonnet 94: 14

Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
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Edward III 4.2: 22

A charitable deed, no doubt, and worthy praise!
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Titus Andronicus 3.2: 70

For thou hast done a charitable deed.
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Edward III 4.2: 33

The lion scorns to touch the yielding prey,
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Venus and Adonis: 547

Now quick desire hath caught the yielding prey, [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 34

And Edward’s sword must flesh itself in such
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Venus and Adonis: 548

[continues previous] And glutton-like she feeds, yet never filleth;
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Edward III 4.2: 36

Lord Percy! Welcome: what’s the news in England?
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Merchant of Venice 3.2: 235

Nerissa, cheer yond stranger, bid her welcome.
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Merchant of Venice 3.2: 236

Your hand, Salerio. What’s the news from Venice?
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Titus Andronicus 5.1: 155

Welcome, Aemilius, what’s the news from Rome?
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Titus Andronicus 5.1: 156

Lord Lucius, and you princes of the Goths,
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Edward III 4.2: 37

The Queen, my lord, comes here to your Grace,
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Cardenio 2.3: 7

Not yet returned, my lord.
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Cardenio 2.3: 8

Your lordship lies!
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Cardenio 2.3: 9

Here comes the kingdom’s father. Who amongst you
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Edward III 4.2: 42

Your highness being absent from the realm,
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Henry VIII 2.4: 228

That’s paragon’d o’ th’ world. So please your Highness,
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Henry VIII 2.4: 229

The Queen being absent, ’tis a needful fitness
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Edward III 4.2: 44

And painful travel of the Queen herself,
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Winter's Tale 2.1: 60

Away with him! And let her sport herself [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 45

That, big with child, was every day in arms,
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Winter's Tale 2.1: 61

[continues previous] With that she’s big with, for ’tis Polixenes
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Edward III 4.2: 56

And with him he shall bring his prisoner king.
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Cymbeline 5.4: 156

Knock off his manacles, bring your prisoner to the King. [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 57

The Queen’s, my lord, herself by this at sea,
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Cymbeline 5.4: 156

[continues previous] Knock off his manacles, bring your prisoner to the King.
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Sonnet 44: 7

For nimble thought can jump both sea and land [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 58

And purposeth, as soon as wind will serve,
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Sonnet 44: 7

[continues previous] For nimble thought can jump both sea and land
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Sonnet 44: 8

[continues previous] As soon as think the place where he would be.
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Edward III 4.2: 64

To yield the town and castle to your hands,
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Passionate Pilgrim: 315

The strongest castle, tower, and town,
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Passionate Pilgrim: 316

The golden bullet beats it down.
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Edward III 4.2: 65

Upon condition it will please your grace
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Henry IV Part 2 4.5: 18

Will’t please your Grace to go along with us? [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 66

To grant them benefit of life and goods.
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Henry IV Part 2 4.5: 18

[continues previous] Will’t please your Grace to go along with us?
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Edward III 4.2: 69

No, sirra, tell them, since they did refuse
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Edward III 4.2: 1

Since they refuse our proffered league, my lord, [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 70

Our princely clemency at first proclaimed,
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Edward III 4.2: 1

[continues previous] Since they refuse our proffered league, my lord,
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Edward III 4.2: 72

I will accept of nought but fire and sword,
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Double Falsehood 2.3: 113

... one, that will none of you? You will be happy no body’s way but your own, forsooth. But, d’ye mark me, spare your tongue for the future; (and that’s using you hardly too, to bid you spare what you have a great deal too much of) go, go your ways, and d’ye hear, get ready within these two days to be married to a husband you don’t deserve. Do it, or, by my dead father’s soul, you are no acquaintance of mine. [continues next]
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Edward III 4.2: 73

Except, within these two days, six of them,
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Double Falsehood 2.3: 113

[continues previous] ... you? You will be happy no body’s way but your own, forsooth. But, d’ye mark me, spare your tongue for the future; (and that’s using you hardly too, to bid you spare what you have a great deal too much of) go, go your ways, and d’ye hear, get ready within these two days to be married to a husband you don’t deserve. Do it, or, by my dead father’s soul, you are no acquaintance of mine.
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Measure for Measure 4.2: 100

The contents of this is the return of the Duke. You shall anon over-read it at your pleasure; where you shall find, within these two days he will be here. This is a thing that Angelo knows not, for he this very day receives letters of strange tenor, perchance of the Duke’s death, perchance entering into some monastery, but by chance nothing of what is writ. Look, th’ unfolding star calls up the shepherd. Put not ...