Comparison of William Shakespeare Sonnet 130 to William Shakespeare
Summary

William Shakespeare Sonnet 130 has 14 lines, and 64% of them have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14 in William Shakespeare. 36% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 1.21 weak matches.

Sonnet 130

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William Shakespeare

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Sonnet 130: 1

My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;
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Henry VI Part 2 5.1: 28

I am far better born than is the King; [continues next]
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Henry VI Part 2 5.1: 29

More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts; [continues next]
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Sonnet 127: 9

Therefore my mistress’ eyes are raven black,
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Sonnet 130: 2

Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;
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Henry VI Part 2 5.1: 28

[continues previous] I am far better born than is the King;
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Henry VI Part 2 5.1: 29

[continues previous] More like a king, more kingly in my thoughts;
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Sonnet 130: 5

I have seen roses damask’d, red and white,
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Taming of the Shrew 4.5: 30

Such war of white and red within her cheeks! [continues next]
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Venus and Adonis: 10

More white and red than doves or roses are,
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Sonnet 130: 6

But no such roses see I in her cheeks,
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Taming of the Shrew 4.5: 30

[continues previous] Such war of white and red within her cheeks!
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 4.4: 109

The air hath starv’d the roses in her cheeks, [continues next]
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Sonnet 130: 7

And in some perfumes is there more delight
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 4.4: 109

[continues previous] The air hath starv’d the roses in her cheeks,
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 4.4: 110

[continues previous] And pinch’d the lily-tincture of her face,
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Sonnet 130: 8

Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
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Cymbeline 4.3: 38

Nor hear I from my mistress, who did promise [continues next]
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Sonnet 130: 9

I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
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Cymbeline 4.3: 38

[continues previous] Nor hear I from my mistress, who did promise
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Cymbeline 4.3: 39

[continues previous] To yield me often tidings. Neither know I
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Henry VIII 3.2: 98

And well deserving? Yet I know her for
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Sonnet 130: 13

And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
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King John 4.3: 82

By heaven, I think my sword’s as sharp as yours. [continues next]
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Sonnet 130: 14

As any she belied with false compare.
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King John 4.3: 82

[continues previous] By heaven, I think my sword’s as sharp as yours.