Comparison of William Shakespeare Sir Thomas More 1.1 to William Shakespeare
Summary

William Shakespeare Sir Thomas More 1.1 has 46 lines, and one of them has a strong match at magnitude 15+ in William Shakespeare. 52% of the lines have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14. 46% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.02 strong matches and 1.41 weak matches.

Sir Thomas More 1.1

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William Shakespeare

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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 3

Purchase of me? Away, ye rascal! I am an honest plain carpenters wife, and though I have no beauty to like a husband, yet whatsoever is mine scorns to stoop to a stranger. Hand off, then, when I bid thee!
10

Midsummer Night's Dream 5.1: 374

And, as I am an honest Puck,
10

Much Ado About Nothing 5.1: 122

As I am an honest man, he looks pale. Art thou sick, or angry?
10

Two Noble Kinsmen 3.6: 50

Then as I am an honest man, and love
12

Henry IV Part 1 3.3: 40

I am no thing to thank God on, I would thou shouldst know it. I am an honest man’s wife, and setting thy knighthood aside, thou art a knave to call me so.
10

King Lear 4.6: 30

Prosper it with thee! Go thou further off: [continues next]
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King Lear 4.6: 31

Bid me farewell, and let me hear thee going. [continues next]
10

Othello 2.3: 220

As I am an honest man, I had thought you had receiv’d some bodily wound; there is more sense in that than in reputation. Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving. You have lost no reputation at all, unless you repute yourself such a loser. What, ...
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 4

Go with me quietly, or I’ll compel thee.
10

King Lear 4.6: 30

[continues previous] Prosper it with thee! Go thou further off:
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King Lear 4.6: 31

[continues previous] Bid me farewell, and let me hear thee going.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 5

Compel me, ye dog’s face! Thou thinkst thou hast the goldsmith’s wife in hand, whom thou enticed’st from her husband with all his plate, and when thou turnd’st her home to him again, mad’st him, like an ass, pay for his wife’s board.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 19

Indeed, my lord Mayor, on the ambassador’s complaint, sent me to Newgate one day, because (against my will) I took the wall of a stranger. You may do any thing; the goldsmith’s wife and mine now must be at your commandment.
10

Measure for Measure 3.1: 26

For like an ass, whose back with ingots bows,
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 7

Here he comes himself; tell him so, if thou dar’st.
10

All's Well That Ends Well 5.2: 6

Foh, prithee stand away. A paper from Fortune’s close-stool to give to a nobleman! Look here he comes himself.
10

All's Well That Ends Well 5.2: 7

Here is a purr of Fortune’s, sir, or of Fortune’s cat — but not a musk-cat — that has fall’n into the unclean fishpond of her displeasure, and as he says, is muddied withal. Pray you, sir, use the carp as you may, for he looks like a poor, decay’d, ingenious, ...
12

Midsummer Night's Dream 3.2: 336

Now follow, if thou dar’st, to try whose right, [continues next]
10

Twelfth Night 4.1: 23

If thou dar’st tempt me further, draw thy sword. [continues next]
10

Coriolanus 4.5: 78

Of all the under fiends. But if so be
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Coriolanus 4.5: 79

Thou dar’st not this, and that to prove more fortunes
12

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 8

Follow me no further; I say thou shalt not have them.
10

Midsummer Night's Dream 3.2: 316

And follow you no further. Let me go.
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Midsummer Night's Dream 3.2: 335

[continues previous] Thou shalt aby it. Now she holds me not;
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Midsummer Night's Dream 3.2: 336

[continues previous] Now follow, if thou dar’st, to try whose right,
10

Twelfth Night 4.1: 23

[continues previous] If thou dar’st tempt me further, draw thy sword.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 11

If he paid for them, let it suffice that I possess them. Beefs and brews may serve such hinds. Are pigeons meat for a coarse carpenter?
10

As You Like It 1.3: 34

Let it suffice thee that I trust thee not.
11

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 15

How now, husband! What, one stranger take they food from thee, and another thy wife! By our Lady, flesh and blood, I think, can hardly brook that.
11

Two Gentlemen of Verona 2.1: 15

... when you laugh’d, to crow like a cock; when you walk’d, to walk like one of the lions; when you fasted, it was presently after dinner; when you look’d sadly, it was for want of money: and now you are metamorphis’d with a mistress, that when I look on you, I can hardly think you my master.
10

Henry VI Part 2 5.1: 92

Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse?
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 16

Will this gear never be otherwise? Must these wrongs be thus endured?
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Troilus and Cressida 1.1: 6

Will this gear ne’er be mended?
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 19

Indeed, my lord Mayor, on the ambassador’s complaint, sent me to Newgate one day, because (against my will) I took the wall of a stranger. You may do any thing; the goldsmith’s wife and mine now must be at your commandment.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 5

Compel me, ye dog’s face! Thou thinkst thou hast the goldsmith’s wife in hand, whom thou enticed’st from her husband with all his plate, and when thou turnd’st her home to him again, mad’st him, like an ass, pay for his wife’s board.
10

Merchant of Venice 4.1: 78

You may as well do any thing most hard
10

Winter's Tale 4.4: 562

... is requisite also, to smell out work for th’ other senses. I see this is the time that the unjust man doth thrive. What an exchange had this been, without boot! What a boot is here, with this exchange! Sure the gods do this year connive at us, and we may do any thing extempore. The Prince himself is about a piece of iniquity: stealing away from his father with his clog at his heels. If I thought it were a piece of honesty to acquaint the King withal, I would not do’t. I hold it the more knavery to conceal it; and therein am I ...
10

Henry IV Part 1 3.3: 66

I am good friends with my father and may do any thing.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 20

The more patient fools are ye both, to suffer it.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 21

Suffer it! Mend it thou or he, if ye can or dare. I tell thee, fellows, and she were the Mayor of London’s wife, had I her once in my possession, I would keep her in spite of him that durst say nay. [continues next]
15+

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 21

Suffer it! Mend it thou or he, if ye can or dare. I tell thee, fellows, and she were the Mayor of London’s wife, had I her once in my possession, I would keep her in spite of him that durst say nay.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 20

[continues previous] The more patient fools are ye both, to suffer it. [continues next]
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 22

[continues previous] I tell thee, Lombard, these words should cost thy best cape, were I not curbed by duty and obedience. The Mayor of London’s wife! Oh God, shall it be thus? [continues next]
15+

Sir Thomas More 1.3: 36

That, if he had the Mayor of London’s wife, [continues next]
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 22

I tell thee, Lombard, these words should cost thy best cape, were I not curbed by duty and obedience. The Mayor of London’s wife! Oh God, shall it be thus?
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 21

[continues previous] Suffer it! Mend it thou or he, if ye can or dare. I tell thee, fellows, and she were the Mayor of London’s wife, had I her once in my possession, I would keep her in spite of him that durst say nay.
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Sir Thomas More 1.3: 36

[continues previous] That, if he had the Mayor of London’s wife,
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Richard III 1.2: 127

If I thought that, I tell thee, homicide,
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Richard III 1.2: 128

These nails should rent that beauty from my cheeks.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 24

Mistress, I say you shall along with me.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 33

You know the Spittle sermons begin the next week. I have drawn a bill of our wrongs and the strangers’ insolences. [continues next]
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 25

Touch not Doll Williamson, least she lay thee along on God’s dear earth.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 32

[continues previous] As how, I prithee? Tell it to Doll Williamson.
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Sir Thomas More 2.5: 51

Doll Williamson, thine eyes shall witness it.
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 26

And you, sir, that allow such coarse cates to carpenters, whilst pigeons, which they pay for, must serve your dainty appetite, deliver them back to my husband again, or I’ll call so many women to mine assistance as will not leave one inch untorn of thee. If our husbands must be bridled by law, and forced to bear your wrongs, their wives will be a little lawless, and soundly beat ye.
10

Sir Thomas More 3.3: 122

I must be bridled anon, my lord.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 27

Come away, De Barde, and let us go complain to my lord ambassador.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.3: 17

Against De Barde by the ambassador,
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Sir Thomas More 2.2: 11

De Barde, Peter Van Hollocke, Adrian Martine,
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 32

As how, I prithee? Tell it to Doll Williamson.
10

Cardenio 1.2: 244

As how, I prithee?
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 25

Touch not Doll Williamson, least she lay thee along on God’s dear earth. [continues next]
11

Sir Thomas More 2.5: 51

Doll Williamson, thine eyes shall witness it.
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Sir Thomas More 2.5: 52

Then to all you that come to view mine end
10

Pericles 4.2: 48

And I prithee tell me, how dost thou find the inclination of the people, especially of the younger sort?
10

Two Noble Kinsmen 5.3: 70

Doubtless the prim’st of men. I prithee run
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Two Noble Kinsmen 5.3: 71

And tell me how it goes.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 33

You know the Spittle sermons begin the next week. I have drawn a bill of our wrongs and the strangers’ insolences.
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 24

[continues previous] Mistress, I say you shall along with me.
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 38

Master Doctor Standish hath answered that it becomes not him to move any such thing in his sermon, and tells us we must move the Mayor and aldermen to reform it, and doubts not but happy success will ensue on statement of our wrongs. You shall perceive there’s no hurt in the bill. Here’s a couple of it; I pray ye, hear it.
10

Sir Thomas More 3.3: 31

The Mayor of London and some aldermen,
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Richard III 3.7: 66

Tell him, myself, the Mayor and Aldermen,
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 39

With all our hearts; for God’s sake, read it.
10

Two Gentlemen of Verona 2.1: 85

And when it’s writ, for my sake read it over,
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Henry IV Part 2 2.3: 8

And but my going, nothing can redeem it. [continues next]
10

Henry IV Part 2 2.3: 9

O yet for God’s sake, go not to these wars! [continues next]
10

Sir Thomas More 1.1: 40

“To you all, the worshipful lords and masters of this city, that will take compassion over the poor people your neighbors, and also of the great importable hurts, losses, and hinderances, whereof proceedeth extreme poverty to all the king’s subjects that inhabit within this city and suburbs of the same. For so it is that aliens and strangers eat the bread from the fatherless children, and take the living from all the artificers and the intercourse from all the merchants, whereby poverty is so much increased, that every man bewaileth the misery of other; for craftsmen be brought to beggary, and merchants to neediness. Wherefore, the premises considered, the redress must be of the common knit and united to one part. And as the hurt and damage grieveth all men, so must all men see ...
10

Henry IV Part 2 2.3: 9

[continues previous] O yet for God’s sake, go not to these wars!
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Richard III 3.7: 160

Yet so much is my poverty of spirit,
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 43

What? Marry, list to me. No doubt but this will store us with friends enow, whose names we will closely keep in writing; and on May day next in the morning we’ll go forth a Maying, but make it the worst May day for the strangers that ever they saw. How say ye? Do ye subscribe, or are ye faint-hearted revolters?
10

Sir Thomas More 2.1: 2

Bunhill, to have you with us a Maying this morning.
10

Sir Thomas More 2.1: 3

Faith, Harry, the head drawer at the Miter by the great Conduit called me up, and we went to breakfast into St. Anne Lane. But come, who begins? In good faith, I am clean out of practice. When wast at Garrets school, Harry?
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 44

Hold thee, George Betts, there’s my hand and my heart. By the Lord, I’ll make a captain among ye, and do somewhat to be talk of forever after.
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Sir Thomas More 2.5: 121

Now cheerily, lads! George Betts, a hand with thee;
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 45

My masters, ere we part, let’s friendly go and drink together, and swear true secrecy upon our lives.
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As You Like It 2.3: 66

But come thy ways, we’ll go along together,
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As You Like It 2.3: 67

And ere we have thy youthful wages spent,
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Antony and Cleopatra 2.6: 60

We’ll feast each other ere we part, and let’s
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Sir Thomas More 1.1: 46

There spake an angel. Come, let us along, then.
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Double Falsehood 2.4: 25

Oh, there an angel spake! Then I conjure you,
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King John 5.2: 64

And even there, methinks an angel spake.