Comparison of William Shakespeare Macbeth 4.3 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Macbeth 4.3 has 240 lines, and 20% of them have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14 in William Shakespeare. 80% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.43 weak matches.
Macbeth 4.3
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William Shakespeare
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Measure for Measure 3.2: 71
I can hardly believe that, since you know not what you speak. But if ever the Duke return (as our prayers are he may), let me desire you to make your answer before him. If it be honest you have spoke, you have courage to maintain it. I am bound to call upon you, ... [continues next]
11
Measure for Measure 3.2: 71
[continues previous] I can hardly believe that, since you know not what you speak. But if ever the Duke return (as our prayers are he may), let me desire you to make your answer before him. If it be honest you have spoke, you have courage to maintain it. I am bound to ...
10
Measure for Measure 4.1: 18
I do constantly believe you. The time is come even now. I shall crave your forbearance a little. May be I will call upon you anon for some advantage to yourself.
12
Hamlet 3.1: 117
If thou dost marry, I’ll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. Get thee to a nunn’ry, farewell. Or if thou wilt needs marry, marry a fool, for wise men know well enough what monsters you make of them. To a nunn’ry, go, and quickly too. Farewell.
11
Henry VI Part 2 4.8: 17
... at the White Hart in Southwark? I thought ye would never have given out these arms till you had recover’d your ancient freedom. But you are all recreants and dastards, and delight to live in slavery to the nobility. Let them break your backs with burdens, take your houses over your heads, ravish your wives and daughters before your faces. For me, I will make shift for one; and so God’s curse light upon you all! [continues next]
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Henry VI Part 2 4.8: 17
[continues previous] ... at the White Hart in Southwark? I thought ye would never have given out these arms till you had recover’d your ancient freedom. But you are all recreants and dastards, and delight to live in slavery to the nobility. Let them break your backs with burdens, take your houses over your heads, ravish your wives and daughters before your faces. For me, I will make shift for one; and so God’s curse light upon you all!
10
As You Like It 3.2: 128
Wherein went he? What makes he here? Did he ask for me? Where remains he? How parted he with thee? And when shalt thou see him again?
10
Henry IV Part 2 2.4: 172
Well, fare thee well. I have known thee these twenty-nine years, come peascod-time, but an honester and truer-hearted man — well, fare thee well.
10
Henry IV Part 2 2.4: 170
I cannot speak. If my heart be not ready to burst — well, sweet Jack, have a care of thyself.
11
Cymbeline 1.4: 7
His father and I were soldiers together, to whom I have been often bound for no less than my life.
10
As You Like It 1.2: 50
With bills on their necks, “Be it known unto all men by these presents.” [continues next]
10
As You Like It 4.3: 2
I warrant you, with pure love and troubled brain, he hath ta’en his bow and arrows and is gone forth — to sleep. Look who comes here. [continues next]
10
Merry Wives of Windsor 5.5: 5
Jove, or who can blame me to piss my tallow? Who comes here? My doe? [continues next]
10
Merry Wives of Windsor 2.2: 89
Hang him, poor cuckoldly knave, I know him not. Yet I wrong him to call him poor. They say the jealous wittolly knave hath masses of money, for the which his wife seems to me well-favor’d. I will use her as the key of the cuckoldly rogue’s coffer, and there’s my harvest-home.
10
Merry Wives of Windsor 5.5: 5
[continues previous] Jove, or who can blame me to piss my tallow? Who comes here? My doe?
10
Julius Caesar 1.2: 244
Nay, and I tell you that, I’ll ne’er look you i’ th’ face again. But those that understood him smil’d at one another, and shook their heads; but, for mine own part, it was Greek to me. I could tell you more news too. Murellus and Flavius, for pulling scarfs off Caesar’s images, are put to silence. Fare you well. There was more foolery yet, if I could remember it.