Comparison of William Shakespeare King John 3.1 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare King John 3.1 has 348 lines, and 3% of them have strong matches at magnitude 15+ in William Shakespeare. 27% of the lines have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14. 70% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.05 strong matches and 0.68 weak matches.
King John 3.1
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William Shakespeare
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Twelfth Night 1.3: 63
I would not so much as make water but in a sink-a-pace. What dost thou mean? Is it a world to hide virtues in? I did think by the excellent constitution of thy leg, it was form’d under the star of a galliard.
13
Hamlet 4.3: 22
[continues previous] A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm.
10
Measure for Measure 4.2: 19
Come on, bawd, I will instruct thee in my trade; follow. [continues next]
10
Measure for Measure 4.2: 19
[continues previous] Come on, bawd, I will instruct thee in my trade; follow.
10
All's Well That Ends Well 2.4: 15
Go to, thou art a witty fool, I have found thee. [continues next]
10
King Lear 1.4: 105
Thou wast a pretty fellow when thou hadst no need to care for her frowning, now thou art an O without a figure. I am better than thou art now, I am a Fool, thou art nothing. [continues next]
10
Much Ado About Nothing 3.4: 8
[continues previous] My cousin’s a fool, and thou art another. I’ll wear none but this.
10
King Lear 1.4: 105
[continues previous] Thou wast a pretty fellow when thou hadst no need to care for her frowning, now thou art an O without a figure. I am better than thou art now, I am a Fool, thou art nothing.
10
Timon of Athens 3.1: 19
[continues previous] Ha? Now I see thou art a fool, and fit for thy master.
10
Taming of the Shrew 4.3: 144
Villain, not for thy life! Take up my mistress’ gown for thy master’s use!
10
Measure for Measure 3.2: 26
How now, noble Pompey? What, at the wheels of Caesar? Art thou led in triumph? What, is there none of Pygmalion’s images newly made woman to be had now, for putting the hand in the pocket and extracting it clutch’d? What reply? Ha? What say’st thou to this tune, matter, and method? Is’t not drown’d i’ th’ last rain? Ha? What say’st thou, Trot? Is the world as it was, man? Which is the way? Is it sad, and few words? Or how? The trick of it? [continues next]
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Measure for Measure 3.2: 26
[continues previous] How now, noble Pompey? What, at the wheels of Caesar? Art thou led in triumph? What, is there none of Pygmalion’s images newly made woman to be had now, for putting the hand in the pocket and extracting it clutch’d? What reply? Ha? What say’st thou to this tune, matter, and method? Is’t not drown’d i’ th’ last rain? Ha? What say’st thou, Trot? Is the world as it was, man? Which is the way? Is it sad, and few words? Or how? The trick of it?
12
Henry IV Part 1 2.4: 168
Swearest thou, ungracious boy? Henceforth ne’er look on me. Thou art violently carried away from grace, there is a devil haunts thee in the likeness of an old fat man, a tun of man is thy companion. Why dost thou converse with that trunk of humors, that bolting-hutch of beastliness, that swoll’n parcel of dropsies, that huge bombard of sack, that stuff’d cloak-bag of guts, that roasted Manningtree ox with the pudding in his ... [continues next]
10
Troilus and Cressida 5.7: 15
If the son of a whore fight for a whore, he tempts judgment. Farewell, bastard.
12
Henry IV Part 1 2.4: 168
[continues previous] Swearest thou, ungracious boy? Henceforth ne’er look on me. Thou art violently carried away from grace, there is a devil haunts thee in the likeness of an old fat man, a tun of man is thy companion. Why dost thou converse with that trunk of humors, that bolting-hutch of beastliness, that swoll’n parcel of dropsies, that huge bombard of sack, that stuff’d cloak-bag of guts, that roasted Manningtree ox with the pudding in his belly, that ...
10
Winter's Tale 1.1: 5
Verily, I speak it in the freedom of my knowledge: we cannot with such magnificence — in so rare — I know not what to say — We will give you sleepy drinks, that your senses (unintelligent of our insufficience) may, though they cannot praise us, as little accuse us.
10
Merry Wives of Windsor 2.1: 83
Hast thou no suit against my knight, my guest-cavalier? [continues next]
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.1: 82
[continues previous] Will you go with us to behold it? My merry host hath had the measuring of their weapons, and, I think, hath appointed them contrary places; for, believe me, I hear the parson is no jester. Hark, I will tell you what our sport shall be.