Comparison of William Shakespeare Comedy of Errors 5.1 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Comedy of Errors 5.1 has 424 lines, and 37% of them have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14 in William Shakespeare. 63% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.77 weak matches.
Comedy of Errors 5.1
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William Shakespeare
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.5: 41
In good sadness, sir, I am sorry that for my sake you have suffer’d all this. My suit then is desperate; you’ll undertake her no more?
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Henry V 5.2: 115
Marry, if you would put me to verses, or to dance for your sake, Kate, why, you undid me: for the one, I have neither words nor measure; and for the other, I have no strength in measure, yet a reasonable measure in strength. If I could win a lady at leap-frog, or by vauting into my ...
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Winter's Tale 5.2: 35
Give me thy hand: I will swear to the Prince thou art as honest a true fellow as any is in Bohemia. [continues next]
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Winter's Tale 5.2: 35
[continues previous] Give me thy hand: I will swear to the Prince thou art as honest a true fellow as any is in Bohemia.
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Taming of the Shrew 5.1: 56
O, we are spoil’d and — yonder he is. Deny him, forswear him, or else we are all undone.
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Winter's Tale 4.3: 47
Vices, I would say, sir. I know this man well; he hath been since an ape-bearer, then a process-server, a bailiff, then he compass’d a motion of the Prodigal Son, and married a tinker’s wife within a mile where my land and living lies; and, having flown over many knavish professions, he settled only in rogue. Some call him ... [continues next]
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Winter's Tale 4.3: 47
[continues previous] Vices, I would say, sir. I know this man well; he hath been since an ape-bearer, then a process-server, a bailiff, then he compass’d a motion of the Prodigal Son, and married a tinker’s wife within a mile where my land and living lies; and, having flown over many knavish professions, he settled only in rogue. Some call him Autolycus.
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 71
Why, very well; I telling you then (if you be rememb’red) that such a one and such a one were past cure of the thing you wot of, unless they kept very good diet, as I told you —
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Taming of the Shrew 5.1: 43
Lucentio! O, he hath murd’red his master! Lay hold on him, I charge you, in the Duke’s name. O, my son, my son! Tell me, thou villain, where is my son Lucentio?
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Winter's Tale 4.2: 5
I have consider’d so much, Camillo, and with some care, so far that I have eyes under my service which look upon his removedness; from whom I have this intelligence, that he is seldom from the house of a most homely shepherd, a man, they say, that from very nothing, and beyond the imagination of his neighbors, is grown into an unspeakable estate. [continues next]
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Winter's Tale 4.2: 5
[continues previous] ... have consider’d so much, Camillo, and with some care, so far that I have eyes under my service which look upon his removedness; from whom I have this intelligence, that he is seldom from the house of a most homely shepherd, a man, they say, that from very nothing, and beyond the imagination of his neighbors, is grown into an unspeakable estate.
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Henry IV Part 1 3.3: 62
Hostess, I forgive thee. Go make ready breakfast; love thy husband, look to thy servants, cherish thy guesse. Thou shalt find me tractable to any honest reason; thou seest I am pacified still. Nay, prithee be gone.
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Hamlet 3.1: 115
Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the fool no where but in ’s own house. Farewell.
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Love's Labour's Lost 1.1: 219
Ay, the best for the worst. But, sirrah, what say you to this? [continues next]
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Comedy of Errors 3.2: 72
Do you know me, sir? Am I Dromio? Am I your man? Am I myself? [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 1.2: 31
I confess both, they are both the varnish of a complete man. [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 1.2: 32
[continues previous] Then I am sure you know how much the gross sum of deuce-ace amounts to.
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Measure for Measure 5.1: 309
I remember you, sir, by the sound of your voice; I met you at the prison, in the absence of the Duke.
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Taming of the Shrew 5.1: 27
Forgot you? No, sir. I could not forget you, for I never saw you before in all my life.
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Tempest 5.1: 279
I have been in such a pickle since I saw you last that I fear me will never out of my bones. I shall not fear fly-blowing.
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Tempest 2.2: 41
Thou dost me yet but little hurt; thou wilt anon, I know it by thy trembling. Now Prosper works upon thee.
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Romeo and Juliet 2.4: 93
I will tell her, sir, that you do protest, which, as I take it, is a gentleman-like offer.
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Comedy of Errors 5.1: 305
Ay, sir, but I am sure I do not — and whatsoever a man denies, you are now bound to believe him.
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Cymbeline 5.4: 153
Your death has eyes in’ s head then; I have not seen him so pictur’d. You must either be directed by some that take upon them to know, or to take upon yourself that which I am sure you do not know, or jump the after-inquiry on your own peril; and how you shall speed in your journey’s end, I think you’ll never return to tell one.
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Pericles 1.3: 1
So this is Tyre, and this the court. Here must I kill King Pericles; and if I do it not, I am sure to be hang’d at home. ’Tis dangerous. Well, I perceive he was a wise fellow and had good discretion that, being bid to ask what he would of the king, desir’d he might know none of his secrets. Now do I see he had some reason for’t; for if a ...
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 63
Ay, biddy, come with me. What, man, ’tis not for gravity to play at cherry-pit with Sathan. Hang him, foul collier!
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Hamlet 5.2: 91
Exceedingly, my lord, it is very sultry — as ’twere — I cannot tell how. My lord, his Majesty bade me signify to you that ’a has laid a great wager on your head. Sir, this is the matter — [continues next]
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Hamlet 5.2: 91
[continues previous] Exceedingly, my lord, it is very sultry — as ’twere — I cannot tell how. My lord, his Majesty bade me signify to you that ’a has laid a great wager on your head. Sir, this is the matter —
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Henry IV Part 1 2.4: 3
... in Eastcheap. They call drinking deep, dyeing scarlet, and when you breathe in your watering, they cry “hem!” and bid you play it off. To conclude, I am so good a proficient in one quarter of an hour, that I can drink with any tinker in his own language during my life. I tell thee, Ned, thou hast lost much honor that thou wert not with me in this action. But, sweet Ned — to sweeten which name of Ned, I give thee this pennyworth of sugar, clapp’d even now into my hand by an under-skinker, one that never spake other English ... [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 1 2.4: 3
[continues previous] ... They call drinking deep, dyeing scarlet, and when you breathe in your watering, they cry “hem!” and bid you play it off. To conclude, I am so good a proficient in one quarter of an hour, that I can drink with any tinker in his own language during my life. I tell thee, Ned, thou hast lost much honor that thou wert not with me in this action. But, sweet Ned — to sweeten which name of Ned, I give thee this pennyworth of sugar, clapp’d even now into my hand by an under-skinker, one that never spake other English in his life ...
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Comedy of Errors 3.2: 72
Do you know me, sir? Am I Dromio? Am I your man? Am I myself? [continues next]
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Comedy of Errors 3.2: 72
[continues previous] Do you know me, sir? Am I Dromio? Am I your man? Am I myself?
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Timon of Athens 2.2: 70
Prithee, Apemantus, read me the superscription of these letters, I know not which is which. [continues next]
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Timon of Athens 2.2: 70
[continues previous] Prithee, Apemantus, read me the superscription of these letters, I know not which is which.
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All's Well That Ends Well 5.3: 167
[continues previous] Your reputation comes too short for my daughter, you are no husband for her.
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Othello 2.2: 1
... some to dance, some to make bonfires, each man to what sport and revels his addiction leads him; for besides these beneficial news, it is the celebration of his nuptial. So much was his pleasure should be proclaim’d. All offices are open, and there is full liberty of feasting from this present hour of five till the bell have told eleven. Heaven bless the isle of Cyprus and our noble general Othello!
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Henry IV Part 2 2.2: 64
Sirrah, you boy, and Bardolph, no word to your master that I am yet come to town. There’s for your silence. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 5.1: 20
Where are you, Sir John? Come, come, come, off with your boots. Give me your hand, Master Bardolph.
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Henry IV Part 2 2.2: 64
[continues previous] Sirrah, you boy, and Bardolph, no word to your master that I am yet come to town. There’s for your silence.