Comparison of William Shakespeare Troilus and Cressida 2.1 to William Shakespeare
Summary
William Shakespeare Troilus and Cressida 2.1 has 84 lines, and 52% of them have weak matches at magnitude 10 to 14 in William Shakespeare. 48% of the lines have no match. On average, each line has 1.94 weak matches.
Troilus and Cressida 2.1
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William Shakespeare
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Troilus and Cressida 2.3: 29
Agamemnon is a fool to offer to command Achilles, Achilles is a fool to be commanded of Agamemnon, Thersites is a fool to serve such a fool, and this Patroclus is a fool positive. [continues next]
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Troilus and Cressida 2.3: 27
[continues previous] Agamemnon is a fool, Achilles is a fool, Thersites is a fool, and, as aforesaid, Patroclus is a fool.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.3: 29
[continues previous] Agamemnon is a fool to offer to command Achilles, Achilles is a fool to be commanded of Agamemnon, Thersites is a fool to serve such a fool, and this Patroclus is a fool positive.
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Measure for Measure 1.2: 18
I think thou dost; and indeed with most painful feeling of thy speech. I will, out of thine own confession, learn to begin thy health; but, whilst I live, forget to drink after thee.
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Much Ado About Nothing 5.4: 95
I’ll tell thee what, Prince: a college of wit-crackers cannot flout me out of my humor. Dost thou think I care for a satire or an epigram? No, if a man will be beaten with brains, ’a shall wear nothing handsome about him. In brief, since I do purpose to marry, I will think nothing to any purpose that the world can say against it, and therefore never flout at ...
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 13
[continues previous] Dost thou think I have no sense, thou strikest me thus?
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 17
I would thou didst itch from head to foot; and I had the scratching of thee, I would make thee the loathsomest scab in Greece. When thou art forth in the incursions, thou strikest as slow as another.
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Comedy of Errors 3.2: 90
No longer from head to foot than from hip to hip: she is spherical, like a globe; I could find out countries in her.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 19
Thou grumblest and railest every hour on Achilles, and thou art as full of envy at his greatness as Cerberus is at Proserpina’s beauty, ay, that thou bark’st at him.
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Much Ado About Nothing 4.2: 41
No, thou villain, thou art full of piety, as shall be prov’d upon thee by good witness.
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Tempest 1.1: 19
Hang, cur! Hang, you whoreson, insolent noisemaker! We are less afraid to be drown’d than thou art.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 25
Do! Do! Thou stool for a witch! Ay, do! Do! Thou sodden-witted lord! Thou hast no more brain than I have in mine elbows, an asinico may tutor thee. You scurvy valiant ass! Thou art here but to thrash Troyans, and thou art bought and sold among those of any wit, like a barbarian slave. If thou use to beat me, I will begin at thy heel, and tell what thou art by inches, thou thing of no bowels, thou!
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Twelfth Night 1.5: 37
I marvel your ladyship takes delight in such a barren rascal. I saw him put down the other day with an ordinary fool that has no more brain than a stone. Look you now, he’s out of his guard already. Unless you laugh and minister occasion to him, he is gagg’d. I protest I take these wise men that crow so at these set kind of fools no better than the fools’ zanies.
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Romeo and Juliet 2.4: 44
Why, is not this better now than groaning for love? Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo; now art thou what thou art, by art as well as by nature, for this drivelling love is like a great natural that runs lolling up and down to hide his bable in a hole.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 42
Lo, lo, lo, lo, what modicums of wit he utters! His evasions have ears thus long. I have bobb’d his brain more than he has beat my bones.
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Taming of the Shrew 1.2: 18
How now, what’s the matter? My old friend Grumio! And my good friend Petruchio! How do you all at Verona? [continues next]
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Coriolanus 5.2: 37
Now, you companion! I’ll say an arrant for you. You shall know now that I am in estimation; you shall perceive that a Jack guardant cannot office me from my son Coriolanus. Guess but by my entertainment with him if thou stand’st not i’ th’ state of hanging, or of some ... [continues next]
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Troilus and Cressida 2.3: 1
How now, Thersites? What, lost in the labyrinth of thy fury? Shall the elephant Ajax carry it thus? He beats me, and I rail at him. O worthy satisfaction!
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Troilus and Cressida 4.2: 41
Who’s there? What’s the matter? Will you beat down the door? How now, what’s the matter?
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Coriolanus 5.2: 37
[continues previous] Now, you companion! I’ll say an arrant for you. You shall know now that I am in estimation; you shall perceive that a Jack guardant cannot office me from my son Coriolanus. Guess but by my entertainment with him if thou stand’st not i’ th’ state of hanging, or of some death ...
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 5.4: 86
Why, boy! Why, wag! How now? What’s the matter? Look up; speak. [continues next]
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Two Gentlemen of Verona 5.4: 86
[continues previous] Why, boy! Why, wag! How now? What’s the matter? Look up; speak.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 38
But yet you look not well upon him, for whosomever you take him to be, he is Ajax.
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Troilus and Cressida 1.2: 141
Mark him, note him. O brave Troilus! Look well upon him, niece. Look you how his sword is bloodied, and his helm more hack’d than Hector’s, and how he looks, and how he goes! O admirable youth! He never saw three and twenty.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 42
Lo, lo, lo, lo, what modicums of wit he utters! His evasions have ears thus long. I have bobb’d his brain more than he has beat my bones.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 25
Do! Do! Thou stool for a witch! Ay, do! Do! Thou sodden-witted lord! Thou hast no more brain than I have in mine elbows, an asinico may tutor thee. You scurvy valiant ass! Thou art here but to thrash Troyans, and thou art bought and sold among those of any wit, like a barbarian slave. If thou use to beat me, I will begin at thy heel, and tell what thou ...
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 43
I will buy nine sparrows for a penny, and his pia mater is not worth the ninth part of a sparrow.
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Love's Labour's Lost 4.2: 40
This is a gift that I have, simple; simple, a foolish extravagant spirit, full of forms, figures, shapes, objects, ideas, apprehensions, motions, revolutions. These are begot in the ventricle of memory, nourish’d in the womb of pia mater, and delivered upon the mellowing of occasion. But the gift is good in those in whom it is acute, and I am thankful for it.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 44
This lord, Achilles, Ajax, who wears his wit in his belly and his guts in his head, I’ll tell you what I say of him.
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Much Ado About Nothing 2.1: 62
When I know the gentleman, I’ll tell him what you say. [continues next]
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Taming of the Shrew 1.2: 87
... 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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Henry IV Part 2 5.4: 6
I’ll tell you what, you thin man in a censer, I will have you as soundly swing’d for this — you blue-bottle rogue, you filthy famish’d correctioner, if you be not swing’d, I’ll forswear half-kirtles.
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Othello 2.3: 232
You, or any man living, may be drunk at a time, man. I’ll tell you what you shall do. Our general’s wife is now the general — I may say so in this respect, for that he hath devoted and given up himself to the contemplation, mark, and denotement of her parts and graces. Confess yourself freely to her; importune her help to put you in ...
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Much Ado About Nothing 2.1: 62
[continues previous] When I know the gentleman, I’ll tell him what you say.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 52
I would have peace and quietness, but the fool will not — he there, that he! Look you there.
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Much Ado About Nothing 3.5: 29
We will spare for no wit, I warrant you. Here’s that shall drive some of them to a non-come; only get the learned writer to set down our excommunication, and meet me at the jail. [continues next]
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Much Ado About Nothing 3.5: 29
[continues previous] We will spare for no wit, I warrant you. Here’s that shall drive some of them to a non-come; only get the learned writer to set down our excommunication, and meet me at the jail.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 58
I bade the vile owl go learn me the tenor of the proclamation, and he rails upon me.
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Othello 4.2: 181
Very well! Go to! I cannot go to, man, nor ’tis not very well. By this hand, I think it is scurvy, and begin to find myself fopp’d in it. [continues next]
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Othello 4.2: 181
[continues previous] Very well! Go to! I cannot go to, man, nor ’tis not very well. By this hand, I think it is scurvy, and begin to find myself fopp’d in it.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 63
E’en so; a great deal of your wit, too, lies in your sinews, or else there be liars. Hector shall have a great catch, and ’a knock out either of your brains; ’a were as good crack a fusty nut with no kernel.
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Cymbeline 1.4: 35
You are a great deal abus’d in too bold a persuasion, and I doubt not you sustain what y’ are worthy of by your attempt.
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Coriolanus 2.1: 19
Why, ’tis no great matter; for a very little thief of occasion will rob you of a great deal of patience. Give your dispositions the reins and be angry at your pleasures; at the least, if you take it as a pleasure to you in being so. You blame Martius for being proud?
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Richard III 1.4: 114
When he opens his purse to give us our reward, thy conscience flies out. [continues next]
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Richard III 1.4: 115
[continues previous] ’Tis no matter, let it go. There’s few or none will entertain it.
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Troilus and Cressida 2.1: 73
I will see you hang’d like clatpoles ere I come any more to your tents. I will keep where there is wit stirring, and leave the faction of fools.
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Sir Thomas More 3.3: 125
Then there’s no wit in ’t, I’ll be sworn. Folly waits on wit, as the shadow on the body, and where wit is ripest there folly still is readiest. But begin, I prithee. We’ll rather allow a beardless Wit than Wit all beard to have no brain.
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Henry IV Part 2 2.4: 169
Pay the musicians, sirrah. Farewell, hostess, farewell, Doll. You see, my good wenches, how men of merit are sought after. The undeserver may sleep when the man of action is call’d on. Farewell, good wenches, if I be not sent away post, I will see you again ere I go.
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Merry Wives of Windsor 2.1: 88
Tut, sir; I could have told you more. In these times you stand on distance: your passes, stoccadoes, and I know not what. ’Tis the heart, Master Page, ’tis here, ’tis here. I have seen the time, with my long sword I would have made you four tall fellows skip like rats.
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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.