Comparison of William Shakespeare Timon of Athens 1.2 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Timon of Athens 1.2 has 195 lines, and one of them has a strong match at magnitude 15+ in William Shakespeare. 31% of the lines have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14. 68% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 0.01 strong matches and 0.86 weak matches.
Timon of Athens 1.2
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William Shakespeare
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10
Merchant of Venice 5.1: 236
[continues previous] Sir, grieve not you, you are welcome notwithstanding.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 93
You may have very fit occasion for’t; he is now in some commerce with my lady, and will by and by depart.
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 36
I scorn thy meat, ’twould choke me; for I should ne’er flatter thee. O you gods! What a number of men eats Timon, and he sees ’em not! It grieves me to see so many dip their meat in one man’s blood, and all the madness is, he cheers them up too.
10
Timon of Athens 1.2: 45
Flow this way? A brave fellow! He keeps his tides well. Those healths will make thee and thy state look ill, Timon.
10
Troilus and Cressida 1.2: 122
That’s Hector, that, that, look you, that; there’s a fellow! Go thy way. Hector!
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Troilus and Cressida 1.2: 123
There’s a brave man, niece. O brave Hector! Look how he looks! There’s a countenance! Is’t not a brave man?
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 67
... the gods themselves have provided that I shall have much help from you: how had you been my friends else? Why have you that charitable title from thousands, did not you chiefly belong to my heart? I have told more of you to myself than you can with modesty speak in your own behalf; and thus far I confirm you. O you gods, think I, what need we have any friends, if we should ne’er have need of ’em? They were the most needless creatures living, should we ne’er have use for ’em; and would most resemble sweet instruments hung up in cases, that keeps their sounds to themselves. Why, I have often wish’d myself poorer, that I might come nearer to you. We are born to do benefits; and what better or properer can we call our own than the riches of our friends? O, what a precious comfort ’tis to have so many like brothers commanding one another’s fortunes! O, joy’s e’en made away ere’t can be born! Mine eyes cannot hold out water, methinks. To forget their faults, I drink to you.
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Cardenio 3.1: 178
To see ‘em gone without her! Faith, she told me Her everlasting sleep would bring me joy, Yet I was still unwilling to believe her, Her life was so sweet to me: like some man
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 142
Please you, my lord, that honorable gentleman, Lord Lucullus, entreats your company tomorrow to hunt with him, and has sent your honor two brace of greyhounds. [continues next]
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 142
[continues previous] Please you, my lord, that honorable gentleman, Lord Lucullus, entreats your company tomorrow to hunt with him, and has sent your honor two brace of greyhounds.
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Twelfth Night 3.4: 131
I shall be much bound to you for’t. I am one that had rather go with sir priest than sir knight. I care not who knows so much of my mettle.
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Troilus and Cressida 3.1: 39
I have business to my lord, dear queen. My lord, will you vouchsafe me a word?
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 45
If it please your honor, I know not well what they are; but precise villains they are, that I am sure of, and void of all profanation in the world that good Christians ought to have. [continues next]
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 43
If it please your honor, I am the poor Duke’s constable, and my name is Elbow. I do lean upon justice, sir, and do bring in here before your good honor two notorious benefactors.
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Measure for Measure 2.1: 45
[continues previous] If it please your honor, I know not well what they are; but precise villains they are, that I am sure of, and void of all profanation in the world that good Christians ought to have.
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Measure for Measure 3.2: 87
A bawd of eleven years’ continuance, may it please your honor. [continues next]
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Measure for Measure 3.2: 87
[continues previous] A bawd of eleven years’ continuance, may it please your honor.
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 142
Please you, my lord, that honorable gentleman, Lord Lucullus, entreats your company tomorrow to hunt with him, and has sent your honor two brace of greyhounds.
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 75
[continues previous] Please you, my lord, there are certain ladies most desirous of admittance.
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King Lear 1.2: 33
I beseech you, sir, pardon me. It is a letter from my brother that I have not all o’er-read; and for so much as I have perus’d, I find it not fit for your o’erlooking. [continues next]
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King Lear 1.4: 39
I beseech you pardon me, my lord, if I be mistaken, for my duty cannot be silent when I think your Highness wrong’d. [continues next]
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King Lear 1.2: 33
[continues previous] I beseech you, sir, pardon me. It is a letter from my brother that I have not all o’er-read; and for so much as I have perus’d, I find it not fit for your o’erlooking.
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King Lear 1.4: 39
[continues previous] I beseech you pardon me, my lord, if I be mistaken, for my duty cannot be silent when I think your Highness wrong’d. [continues next]
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King Lear 1.4: 39
[continues previous] I beseech you pardon me, my lord, if I be mistaken, for my duty cannot be silent when I think your Highness wrong’d.
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As You Like It 3.3: 9
I do, truly; for thou swear’st to me thou art honest. Now if thou wert a poet, I might have some hope thou didst feign.
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 192
Nay, and you begin to rail on society once, I am sworn not to give regard to you. Farewell, and come with better music.
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Taming of the Shrew 1.2: 87
I pray you, sir, let him go while the humor lasts. A’ my word, and she knew him as well as I do, she would think scolding would do little good upon him. She may perhaps call him half a score knaves or so. Why, that’s nothing; and he begin once, he’ll rail in his rope-tricks. I’ll tell you what, sir, and she stand him but a little, he will throw a figure in her face, and so disfigure her with it, that she shall have no more eyes to see withal than a cat. You know him not, sir.
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Timon of Athens 1.2: 193
So; thou wilt not hear me now, thou shalt not then. I’ll lock thy heaven from thee.