Comparison of William Shakespeare Love's Labour's Lost 3.1 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Love's Labour's Lost 3.1 has 145 lines, and 9% of them have strong matches at magnitude 15+ in William Shakespeare. 31% of the lines have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14. 60% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.17 strong matches and 0.82 weak matches.
Love's Labour's Lost 3.1
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William Shakespeare
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 3
Sweet air! Go, tenderness of years, take this key, give enlargement to the swain, bring him festinately hither. I must employ him in a letter to my love.
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 6
No, my complete master, but to jig off a tune at the tongue’s end, canary to it with your feet, humor it with turning up your eyelids, sigh a note and sing a note, sometime through the throat, as if you swallow’d love with singing love, sometime through the nose, as if you snuff’d up love by smelling love; with your hat penthouse-like o’er the shop of your eyes; with your arms cross’d on your thin-bellied doublet like a rabbit on a spit; or your hands in your pocket like a man after the old painting; and keep not too long in one tune, but a snip and away: ...
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Hamlet 3.2: 78
... have a suit of sables. O heavens, die two months ago, and not forgotten yet? Then there’s hope a great man’s memory may outlive his life half a year, but, by’r lady, ’a must build churches then, or else shall ’a suffer not thinking on, with the hobby-horse, whose epitaph is, “For O, for O, the hobby-horse is forgot.“
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Twelfth Night 2.3: 81
I will drop in his way some obscure epistles of love, wherein by the color of his beard, the shape of his leg, the manner of his gait, the expressure of his eye, forehead, and complexion, he shall find himself most feelingly personated. I can write very like my lady your niece; ... [continues next]
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Much Ado About Nothing 1.1: 97
Well, if ever thou dost fall from this faith, thou wilt prove a notable argument. [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 20
A man, if I live; and this, “by, in, and without,” upon the instant: by heart you love her, because your heart cannot come by her; in heart you love her, because your heart is in love with her; and out of heart you love her, being out of heart that ...
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Much Ado About Nothing 1.1: 97
[continues previous] Well, if ever thou dost fall from this faith, thou wilt prove a notable argument.
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Love's Labour's Lost 5.2: 488
[continues previous] For every one pursents three. And three times thrice is nine.
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Winter's Tale 4.4: 519
Ha, ha, what a fool Honesty is! And Trust, his sworn brother, a very simple gentleman! I have sold all my trompery; not a counterfeit stone, not a ribbon, glass, pomander, brooch, table-book, ballad, knife, tape, glove, shoe-tie, bracelet, horn-ring, to keep my pack from fasting. They throng who should buy first, as ...
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 27
Marry, sir, you must send the ass upon the horse, for he is very slow-gaited. But I go.
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 44
No egma, no riddle, no l’envoy, no salve in the mail, sir. O sir, plantan, a plain plantan; no l’envoy, no l’envoy, no salve, sir, but a plantan!
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 46
Do the wise think them other? Is not l’envoy a salve? [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 47
No, page, it is an epilogue or discourse, to make plain [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 45
By virtue thou enforcest laughter — thy silly thought, my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes me to ridiculous smiling — O, pardon me, my stars! Doth the inconsiderate take salve for l’envoy, and the word “l’envoy” for a salve?
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 44
No egma, no riddle, no l’envoy, no salve in the mail, sir. O sir, plantan, a plain plantan; no l’envoy, no l’envoy, no salve, sir, but a plantan! [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 45
[continues previous] By virtue thou enforcest laughter — thy silly thought, my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes me to ridiculous smiling — O, pardon me, my stars! Doth the inconsiderate take salve for l’envoy, and the word “l’envoy” for a salve? [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 44
[continues previous] No egma, no riddle, no l’envoy, no salve in the mail, sir. O sir, plantan, a plain plantan; no l’envoy, no l’envoy, no salve, sir, but a plantan!
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 58
Now will I begin your moral, and do you follow with my l’envoy: [continues next]
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 208
Come hither, knight; come hither, Fabian; we’ll whisper o’er a couplet or two of most sage saws.
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 63
A good l’envoy, ending in the goose; would you desire more? [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 74
But tell me, how was there a costard broken in a shin? [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 74
[continues previous] But tell me, how was there a costard broken in a shin?
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 85
I give thee thy liberty, set thee from durance, and in lieu thereof, impose on thee nothing but this: bear this significant
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 89
Now will I look to his remuneration. Remuneration! O, that’s the Latin word for three farthings: three farthings — remuneration. “What’s the price of this inkle?” — “One penny.” — “No, I’ll give you a remuneration”: why, it carries it. Remuneration: why, it is a fairer name than French crown! I will never buy and sell out of this ...
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 91
Pray you, sir, how much carnation ribbon may a man buy for a remuneration?
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 91
Pray you, sir, how much carnation ribbon may a man buy for a remuneration?
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 89
Now will I look to his remuneration. Remuneration! O, that’s the Latin word for three farthings: three farthings — remuneration. “What’s the price of this inkle?” — “One penny.” — “No, I’ll give you a remuneration”: why, it carries it. Remuneration: why, it is a fairer name than French crown! I will never buy and sell out of ... [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 89
[continues previous] Now will I look to his remuneration. Remuneration! O, that’s the Latin word for three farthings: three farthings — remuneration. “What’s the price of this inkle?” — “One penny.” — “No, I’ll give you a remuneration”: why, it carries it. Remuneration: why, it is a fairer name than French crown! I will never buy and sell out of this ...
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 121
Nine? Come hither to me, Master Froth. Master Froth, I would not have you acquainted with tapsters; they will draw you. Master Froth, and you will hang them. Get you gone, and let me hear no more of you. [continues next]
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 107
Marry, I thank your good worship for it. What is’t your worship’s pleasure I shall do with this wicked caitiff?
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 109
Marry, I thank your worship for it. Thou seest, thou wicked varlet, now, what’s come upon thee. Thou art to continue now, thou varlet, thou art to continue.
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 122
[continues previous] I thank your worship. For mine own part, I never come into any room in a tap-house, but I am drawn in.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.5: 26
I thank your worship. I shall make my master glad with these tidings.
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Henry IV Part 2 5.1: 22
I thank thee with my heart, kind Master Bardolph, and welcome, my tall fellow.
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Cardenio 1.1: 76
’Tis happy you have learnt so much manners, Since you have so little wit. Fare you well, sir!
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Double Falsehood 4.1: 169
How do you know that? — Yes, I can tell you; but the question is, whether I will or no; and, indeed, I will not. Fare you well. [continues next]
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Love's Labour's Lost 1.2: 75
Sir, the Duke’s pleasure is that you keep Costard safe, and you must suffer him to take no delight nor no penance, but ’a must fast three days a week. For this damsel, I must keep her at the park; she is allow’d for the dey-woman. Fare you well.
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 113
Garden, O sweet gardon! Better than remuneration, aleven-pence-farthing better; most sweet gardon! I will do it, sir, in print. Gardon! Remuneration!
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 27
I beseech you heartily, some of you go home with me to dinner. Besides your cheer, you shall have sport; I will show you a monster. Master Doctor, you shall go, so shall you, Master Page, and you, Sir Hugh.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 28
Well, fare you well. We shall have the freer wooing at Master Page’s.
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Double Falsehood 4.1: 169
[continues previous] How do you know that? — Yes, I can tell you; but the question is, whether I will or no; and, indeed, I will not. Fare you well.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 5.3: 4
[continues previous] My husband will not rejoice so much at the abuse of Falstaff as he will chafe at the doctor’s marrying my daughter. But ’tis no matter; better a little chiding than a great deal of heart-break.
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Troilus and Cressida 1.2: 78
But to prove to you that Helen loves him: she came and puts me her white hand to his cloven chin —
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Love's Labour's Lost 3.1: 113
Garden, O sweet gardon! Better than remuneration, aleven-pence-farthing better; most sweet gardon! I will do it, sir, in print. Gardon! Remuneration!
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Double Falsehood 1.2: 35
[continues previous] Burns with one constant heat. I’ll straight go to her;