Comparison of William Shakespeare Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2 has 32 lines, and 9% of them have strong matches at magnitude 15+ in William Shakespeare. 75% of the lines have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14. 16% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.09 strong matches and 5.63 weak matches.
Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2
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William Shakespeare
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 1
Nay, keep your way, little gallant; you were wont to be a follower, but now you are a leader. Whether had you rather lead mine eyes, or eye your master’s heels?
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 2.1: 41
Because Love is blind. O that you had mine eyes, or your own eyes had the lights they were wont to have when you chid at Sir Proteus for going ungarter’d!
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.1: 58
Faith, thou hast some crotchets in thy head now. Will you go, Mistress Page?
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 12
He, he — I can never hit on ’s name. There is such a league between my goodman and he! Is your wife at home indeed?
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Taming of the Shrew 1 Prologue 1: 99
[continues previous] And see him dress’d in all suits like a lady;
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 9
I cannot tell what the dickens his name is my husband had him of. What do you call your knight’s name, sirrah?
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Measure for Measure 4.2: 7
Sirrah, here’s a fellow will help you tomorrow in your execution. If you think it meet, compound with him by the year, and let him abide here with you; if not, use him for the present and dismiss him. He cannot plead his estimation with you; for he hath been a ... [continues next]
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Measure for Measure 4.2: 10
Pray, sir, by your good favor — for surely, sir, a good favor you have, but that you have a hanging look — do you call, sir, your occupation a mystery? [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.3: 50
Let me see’t, let me see’t, O, let me see’t! I’ll in, I’ll in. Follow your friend’s counsel. I’ll in. [continues next]
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Taming of the Shrew 4.4: 85
[continues previous] I cannot tell, except they are busied about a counterfeit assurance. Take you assurance of her, cum privilegio ad imprimendum solum; to th’ church take the priest, clerk, and some sufficient honest witnesses.
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Measure for Measure 4.2: 10
[continues previous] Pray, sir, by your good favor — for surely, sir, a good favor you have, but that you have a hanging look — do you call, sir, your occupation a mystery?
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 14
Yes, py’r lady. If he has a quarter of your coat, there is but three skirts for yourself, in my simple conjectures. But that is all one. If Sir John Falstaff have committed disparagements unto you, I am of the church, and will be glad to do my benevolence to make atonements and compremises between you. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 40
Sir! He’s a good dog, and a fair dog — can there be more said? He is good, and fair. Is Sir John Falstaff here? [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 41
Sir, he is within; and I would I could do a good office between you. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.4: 78
... I would Master Slender had her; or, in sooth, I would Master Fenton had her. I will do what I can for them all three, for so I have promis’d, and I’ll be as good as my word, but speciously for Master Fenton. Well, I must of another errand to Sir John Falstaff from my two mistresses. What a beast am I to slack it! [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 32
On my word, it will serve him; she’s as big as he is. And there’s her thrumm’d hat and her muffler too. Run up, Sir John. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 33
Go, go, sweet Sir John. Mistress Page and I will look some linen for your head. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 5.5: 94
Sir John Falstaff, serve Got, and leave your desires, and fairies will not pinse you. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 2.2: 42
“Sir John Falstaff, knight, to the son of the King nearest his father, Harry Prince of Wales, greeting.” [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 3.2: 9
... black George Barnes, and Francis Pickbone, and Will Squele, a Cotsole man. You had not four such swingebucklers in all the Inns a’ Court again; and I may say to you, we knew where the bona robas were and had the best of them all at commandement. Then was Jack Falstaff, now Sir John, a boy, and page to Thomas Mowbray, Duke of Norfolk. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 3.2: 24
My captain, sir, commends him to you, my captain, Sir John Falstaff, a tall gentleman, by heaven, and a most gallant leader. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 4.3: 6
I think you are Sir John Falstaff, and in that thought yield me. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 5.5: 67
Go carry Sir John Falstaff to the Fleet. Take all his company along with him. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 14
[continues previous] Yes, py’r lady. If he has a quarter of your coat, there is but three skirts for yourself, in my simple conjectures. But that is all one. If Sir John Falstaff have committed disparagements unto you, I am of the church, and will be glad to do my benevolence to make atonements and compremises between you.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 40
[continues previous] Sir! He’s a good dog, and a fair dog — can there be more said? He is good, and fair. Is Sir John Falstaff here? [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 41
[continues previous] Sir, he is within; and I would I could do a good office between you. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.4: 78
[continues previous] ... I would Master Slender had her; or, in sooth, I would Master Fenton had her. I will do what I can for them all three, for so I have promis’d, and I’ll be as good as my word, but speciously for Master Fenton. Well, I must of another errand to Sir John Falstaff from my two mistresses. What a beast am I to slack it!
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 32
[continues previous] On my word, it will serve him; she’s as big as he is. And there’s her thrumm’d hat and her muffler too. Run up, Sir John.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 33
[continues previous] Go, go, sweet Sir John. Mistress Page and I will look some linen for your head.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 5.5: 94
[continues previous] Sir John Falstaff, serve Got, and leave your desires, and fairies will not pinse you.
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Henry IV Part 2 2.2: 42
[continues previous] “Sir John Falstaff, knight, to the son of the King nearest his father, Harry Prince of Wales, greeting.”
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Henry IV Part 2 3.2: 9
[continues previous] ... black George Barnes, and Francis Pickbone, and Will Squele, a Cotsole man. You had not four such swingebucklers in all the Inns a’ Court again; and I may say to you, we knew where the bona robas were and had the best of them all at commandement. Then was Jack Falstaff, now Sir John, a boy, and page to Thomas Mowbray, Duke of Norfolk.
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Henry IV Part 2 3.2: 24
[continues previous] My captain, sir, commends him to you, my captain, Sir John Falstaff, a tall gentleman, by heaven, and a most gallant leader.
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Henry IV Part 2 4.3: 5
[continues previous] As good a man as he, sir, whoe’er I am. Do ye yield, sir? Or shall I sweat for you? If I do sweat, they are the drops of thy lovers, and they weep for thy death; therefore rouse up fear and trembling, and do observance to my mercy. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 4.3: 6
[continues previous] I think you are Sir John Falstaff, and in that thought yield me. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 5.5: 67
[continues previous] Go carry Sir John Falstaff to the Fleet. Take all his company along with him.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 12
He, he — I can never hit on ’s name. There is such a league between my goodman and he! Is your wife at home indeed?
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 41
[continues previous] Sir, he is within; and I would I could do a good office between you.
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Henry IV Part 2 4.3: 5
[continues previous] As good a man as he, sir, whoe’er I am. Do ye yield, sir? Or shall I sweat for you? If I do sweat, they are the drops of thy lovers, and they weep for thy death; therefore rouse up fear and trembling, and do observance to my mercy.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 15
Has Page any brains? Hath he any eyes? Hath he any thinking? Sure they sleep, he hath no use of them. Why, this boy will carry a letter twenty mile, as easy as a cannon will shoot point-blank twelve score. He pieces out his wive’s inclination; he gives her folly motion and advantage; and now she’s going to my wife, and Falstaff’s boy with her. A man may hear this show’r sing in the wind. And Falstaff’s boy with her! Good plots, they are laid, and our revolted wives share damnation together. Well, I will take him, then torture my wife, pluck the borrow’d veil of modesty from the so-seeming Mistress Page, divulge Page himself for a secure and willful Actaeon; and to these violent proceedings all my neighbors shall cry aim.
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Henry IV Part 1 2.4: 218
... there is else, keep close, we’ll read it at more advantage. There let him sleep till day. I’ll to the court in the morning. We must all to the wars, and thy place shall be honorable. I’ll procure this fat rogue a charge of foot, and I know his death will be a march of twelve score. The money shall be paid back again with advantage. Be with me betimes in the morning, and so good morrow, Pero.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 16
The clock gives me my cue, and my assurance bids me search — there I shall find Falstaff. I shall be rather prais’d for this than mock’d; for it is as positive as the earth is firm that Falstaff is there. I will go.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 18
Trust me, a good knot. I have good cheer at home, and I pray you all go with me.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.3: 24
It will be found so, Master Page. Master Doctor Caius, I am come to fetch you home. I am sworn of the peace. You have show’d yourself a wise physician, and Sir Hugh hath shown himself a wise and patient churchman. You must go with me, Master Doctor. [continues next]
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Merchant of Venice 2.2: 72
[continues previous] You must not deny me; I must go with you to Belmont.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.3: 24
[continues previous] It will be found so, Master Page. Master Doctor Caius, I am come to fetch you home. I am sworn of the peace. You have show’d yourself a wise physician, and Sir Hugh hath shown himself a wise and patient churchman. You must go with me, Master Doctor.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 69
Master Ford, you must pray, and not follow the imaginations of your own heart. This is jealousies. [continues next]
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Henry IV Part 2 5.1: 1
[continues previous] By cock and pie, sir, you shall not away tonight. What, Davy, I say!
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Henry IV Part 2 5.1: 3
[continues previous] I will not excuse you, you shall not be excus’d, excuses shall not be admitted, there is no excuse shall serve, you shall not be excus’d. Why, Davy!
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 20
And so must I, sir. We have appointed to dine with Mistress Anne, and I would not break with her for more money than I’ll speak of.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.2: 3
Nay, it is petter yet. Give her this letter; for it is a oman that altogether’s acquaintance with Mistress Anne Page; and the letter is to desire and require her to solicit your master’s desires to Mistress Anne Page. I pray you be gone. I will make an end of my dinner; there’s pippins and cheese to come.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.4: 48
Are you avis’d o’ that? You shall find it a great charge; and to be up early and down late; but notwithstanding (to tell you in your ear, I would have no words of it) my master himself is in love with Mistress Anne Page; but notwithstanding that, I know Anne’s mind — that’s neither here nor there.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 69
[continues previous] Master Ford, you must pray, and not follow the imaginations of your own heart. This is jealousies.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 21
We have linger’d about a match between Anne Page and my cousin Slender, and this day we shall have our answer.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 5.5: 119
I came yonder at Eton to marry Mistress Anne Page, and she’s a great lubberly boy. If it had not been i’ th’ church, I would have swing’d him, or he should have swing’d me. If I did not think it had been Anne Page, would I might never stir! — and ’tis a postmaster’s boy.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.1: 35
How does your fallow greyhound, sir? I heard say he was outrun on Cotsall. [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.3: 20
He is the wiser man, Master Doctor: he is a curer of souls, and you a curer of bodies. If you should fight, you go against the hair of your professions. Is it not true, Master Page? [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 51
Ay, but if it prove true, Master Page, have you any way then to unfool me again? Set down the basket, villain! Somebody call my wife. Youth in a basket! O you panderly rascals, there’s a knot, a ging, a pack, a conspiracy against me. Now shall the devil be sham’d. What, wife, I say! Come, come forth! ... [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 23
You have, Master Slender, I stand wholly for you; but my wife, Master Doctor, is for you altogether.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.3: 21
[continues previous] Master Shallow, you have yourself been a great fighter, though now a man of peace.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 4.2: 51
[continues previous] Ay, but if it prove true, Master Page, have you any way then to unfool me again? Set down the basket, villain! Somebody call my wife. Youth in a basket! O you panderly rascals, there’s a knot, a ging, a pack, a conspiracy against me. Now shall the devil be sham’d. What, wife, I say! Come, come forth! Behold what ...
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Merry Wives of Windsor 5.3: 1
Master Doctor, my daughter is in green. When you see your time, take her by the hand, away with her to the deanery, and dispatch it quickly. Go before into the park; we two must go together.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 24
Ay, be-gar, and de maid is love-a me. My nursh-a Quickly tell me so mush.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 25
What say you to young Master Fenton? He capers, he dances, he has eyes of youth; he writes verses, he speaks holiday, he smells April and May — he will carry’t, he will carry’t — ’tis in his buttons — he will carry’t.
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As You Like It 3.4: 21
O, that’s a brave man! He writes brave verses, speaks brave words, swears brave oaths, and breaks them bravely, quite traverse, athwart the heart of his lover, as a puisne tilter, that spurs his horse but on one side, breaks his staff like a noble goose. But all’s brave that youth mounts and folly guides. Who comes here?
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 26
... having. He kept company with the wild Prince and Poins; he is of too high a region, he knows too much. No, he shall not knit a knot in his fortunes with the finger of my substance. If he take her, let him take her simply. The wealth I have waits on my consent, and my consent goes not that way.
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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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Cardenio 1.1: 76
’Tis happy you have learnt so much manners, Since you have so little wit. Fare you well, sir! [continues next]
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Troilus and Cressida 3.2: 145
Amen. Whereupon I will show you a chamber, which bed, because it shall not speak of your pretty encounters, press it to death. Away!
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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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Cardenio 1.1: 76
[continues previous] ’Tis happy you have learnt so much manners, Since you have so little wit. Fare you well, sir!
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Merry Wives of Windsor 1.4: 2
I pray thee go to the casement, and see if you can see my master, Master Doctor Caius, coming. If he do, i’ faith, and find any body in the house, here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the King’s English.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 3.2: 31
I think I shall drink in pipe-wine first with him; I’ll make him dance. — Will you go, gentles?
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.1: 85
My hand, bully; thou shalt have egress and regress — said I well? — and thy name shall be Brook. It is a merry knight. Will you go, An-heires? [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.1: 85
[continues previous] My hand, bully; thou shalt have egress and regress — said I well? — and thy name shall be Brook. It is a merry knight. Will you go, An-heires?