Walter Miksch
80 matches between Arden of Faversham and Kyd
From Die Verfasserschaft des Arden of Feversham (1907), pp. 19–29.
1 |
AF 1.8 |
[Read them, and leave this] melancholy moode. |
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S&P 3.1.152 |
[To drive away this] melancholy moode. |
2 |
AF 1.16 |
previe meetings in the Towne. |
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S&P 1.4.108 |
privie inquirie through the towne. |
3 |
AF 1.99 |
and he usurpes it, having nought but this |
|
S&P 3.4.10 |
Your Lord usurps in all that he possesseth |
4 |
AF 1.164 |
see you doo it cunningly. |
|
S&P 5.2.1 |
see you handle it cunningly. |
5 |
AF 1.197 |
Arden to me was dearer then my soule. |
|
S&P 5.2.99 |
Whose life to me was dearer then mine owne. |
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Sp.T 4.4.31 |
Erasto, dearer then my life to me. |
6 |
AF 1.268 |
A weeping eye that witnesses hartes griefe |
|
AF 1.325 |
[The rancorous venome of thy] mis-swolne hart |
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AF 4.19 |
[My] harts greefe [rends my other powers] |
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S&P 3.2,15 |
[And here my] swolne harts greef [doth stay my tongue] |
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Sp.T 3.13.119 |
[Then sound the burden of thy] sore harts greefe. |
7 |
AF 1.297 |
Hath any other interest herein. |
|
S&P 2.1.202 |
I have some interest therein. |
8 |
AF 1.303 |
you seeke to robbe me of her love. |
|
S&P 2.1.251 |
Thou didst bereave me of my dearest love. |
9 |
AF 1.336 |
vengeance light on me. |
|
S&P 2.1.111 |
all vengeance light on me. |
10 |
AF 1.374 |
Now will I be convinced or purge my selfe. |
|
S&P 2.1.255 |
to purge my selfe. |
11 |
AF 1.487 |
how I am usde; |
|
AF 1.489 |
can he use you unkindely. |
|
S&P 4.1.72 |
use her at thy pleasure. |
|
Sp.T 3.10.26 |
Els woudst thou not have usde thy sister so. |
12 |
AF 1.493 |
be it spoken in secret heere. |
|
S&P 5.2.56 |
be it spoke in secret heere. |
13 |
AF 1.495 |
hard words and blowes. |
|
S&P 2.1.67 |
words and stripes. |
14 |
AF 1.592 |
Did I not plead the matter hard for you. |
|
S&P 4.1.228 |
That I may plead in your affections cause. |
15 |
AF 2.24–5 |
domineer’d with it amongst good fellowes. |
|
S&P 2.1.285–6 |
dominere with the money. |
16 |
AF 2.33 |
about a peece of service. |
|
S&P 1.4.61 |
a hot piece of servise. |
17 |
AF 2.49 |
furrowes in his stormye browes |
|
S&P 1.4.136 |
furrowes of her clowding brow |
18 |
AF 2.97 |
Plat me no platformes. |
|
S&P 1.3.153 |
Typhon me no Typhons. |
19 |
AF 2.84 |
matter of great consequence. |
|
S&P 4.1.243 |
Under couler of great consequence. |
20 |
AF 3.3–4 |
be in good health, as I Michaell was at the making heere of. |
|
S&P 2.25–6 |
my maister was in good health at the sending hereof. |
21 |
AF 3.98–9 |
soft-metled cowardice, / With which Black Will was never tainted with |
|
S&P 4.1.87 |
Love never tainted Soliman till now. |
22 |
AF 3.167 |
and you be offended, ile be gone. |
|
Sp.T 3.14.125–6 |
so short? Then ile be gone. |
23 |
AF 3.167 |
Then be not nice. |
|
S&P 1.2.23 |
Then be not nice. |
24 |
AF 3.176 |
liberal hand. |
|
S&P 3.1.63 |
liberall hands. |
25 |
AF 3.195 |
how hast thou misdone. |
|
S&P 2.1.300 |
how art thou misdone. |
26 |
AF 3.201–2 |
Do lead thee with a wicked fraudfull smile As unsuspected, to the slaughterhouse. |
|
S&P 5.3.40 |
leade a Lambe unto the slaughterhouse. |
27 |
AF 4.24–5 |
If neither of these two do happely fall, Yet let your comfort be: … |
|
Sp.T 3.13.18 |
If neither, yet let this thy comfort be. |
28 |
AF 4.79–80 |
Stab the slave! The Pesant will detect the Tragedy! |
|
S&P 3.5.9 |
Stab the slaves. |
|
S&P 5.2.127–8 |
Stab in the marshall, Least he detect us unto the world. |
29 |
AF 4.81 |
The wrinkles in his fowle death-threatning face. |
|
S&P 1.3.99 |
the warlike wrinckles of my front. |
30 |
AF 4.84 |
he will murther me to make him sport. |
|
S&P 3.5.13–14 |
feare of servile death thats but a sport. |
31 |
AF 4.87 |
What dismall outcry cals me from my rest? |
|
S&P 1.5.78 |
What dismall Planets … |
|
Sp.T 2.5.1 |
What outcries pluck me from my naked bed? |
|
Sp.T 4.4.109 |
dismall out-cry. |
32 |
AF 5.9 |
Arden sent to everlasting night. |
|
S&P 1.1.26 |
downe to everlasting night. |
|
S&P 5.2.104 |
To send them down to everlasting night |
33 |
AF 6.37 |
But often times my dreames presage to trew. |
|
S&P 5.3.22 |
my nightly dreames foretould me this. |
34 |
AF 8.5–6 |
And nips me as the bitter Northeast wind
Doeth check the tender blosoms in the spring. |
|
Sp.T 1.1.13 |
Deaths winter nipt the blossomes of my blisse. |
35 |
AF 8.25 |
To make my harvest nothing but pure corne. |
|
AF 10.83 |
Why should he thrust his sickle in our corne. |
|
S&P 4.1.221 |
thrust his sickle in my harvest corne. |
|
Sp.T 2.6.9 |
The Sickle comes not till the corne be ripe. |
36 |
AF 8.30 |
Cheefe actors to Ardens overthrow. |
|
Sp.T 4.4.147 |
Author and actor in this Tragedie. |
37 |
AF 8.39 |
But what for that? I may not trust you, Ales: |
|
Sp.T 3.4.82 |
But to what end? I list not trust the Aire. |
38 |
AF 8.56 |
To forge distresseful looks. |
|
S&P 2.1.114 |
forge alluring lookes. |
39 |
AF 8.63 |
conceale the rest, for tis too bad. |
|
S&P 5.2.52 |
The rest I dare not speake, it is so bad. |
40 |
AF 8.121 |
And thereon will I chiefly meditate. |
|
Sp.T 2.2.26 |
But whereon doost thou chiefly meditate? |
41 |
AF 8.165 |
my blisse is mixt with bitter gall. |
|
S&P 1.6.23 |
mixt with bitter sorrow. |
42 |
AF 8.167 |
to the gates of death to follow thee. |
|
S&P 3.5.16 |
I would follow her though she went to hell. |
43 |
AF 9.18 |
Then either thou or all thy kinne are worth. |
|
S&P 1.4.75–6 |
more then thou and all thy kin are worth. |
44 |
AF 9.19 |
I hate them as I hate a toade. |
|
S&P 3.2.27 |
Lucina hates me like a Toade. |
45 |
AF 9.27 |
a phillope on the nose. |
|
S&P 5.3.82 |
a Phillip may cracke it, |
46 |
AF 9.39 |
Lime your twigs to catch this wary bird. |
|
Sp.T 3.3.28 |
Heere comes the bird that I must ceaze upon. |
|
Sp.T 3.4.41–2 |
he breakes the worthles
And sees not that wherewith the bird was limde. |
47 |
AF 9.43 |
with, eager moode. |
|
S&P 5.4.149 |
With eager moode |
48 |
AF 10.1 |
heavens gate |
|
S&P 2.1.9 |
gates of heaven |
49 |
AF 10.15 |
honors tytle |
|
S&P 2.1.271 |
honors title |
50 |
AF 10.17 |
my deserts or your desires decay |
|
S&P 1.4.138 |
I read her just desires, and my decay |
51 |
AF 10.44 |
too close for you. |
|
Sp.T 3.3.27 |
this corner it to close with one. |
52 |
AF 10.98 |
haughty pride. |
|
S&P 5.5.33 |
haughtie pride. |
53 |
AF 10.97 |
No, let our love be rockes of Addamant. |
|
S&P 4.1.97 |
My thoughts are like pillers of Adamant. |
54 |
AF 10.100 |
leave protestations now. |
|
S&P 1.4.29 |
Leave protestations now. |
55 |
AF 11.29 |
you had best not to meddle with that. |
|
S&P 2.2.47–8 |
you had not best go to him. |
56 |
AF 12.2 |
in hells mouth. |
|
Sp.T 1.1.16 |
in to dangers mouth. |
57 |
AF 12.43 |
we haue mist the marke. |
|
S&P 1.1.20 |
you both doo misse the marke. |
58 |
AF 12.54 |
so slight a taske as this. |
|
S&P 1.5.28 |
so slight a taske. |
59 |
AF 12.65 |
First tell me how you like my new device. |
|
Sp.T 1.2.191 |
How likes Don Balthazar of this device? |
60 |
AF 12.73 |
A fine devise! [also 14.126] |
|
S&P 4.1.248 |
O fine devise! |
61 |
AF 13.39 |
brydle thine envious tongue. |
|
S&P 1.5.104 |
Bridle the fond intemperance of thy tongue. |
62 |
AF 13.54 |
It is the raylingest knave in christendome. |
|
S&P 1.3.208 |
the braginst knave in Christendom. |
63 |
AF 13.80 |
a sugred kisse. |
|
S&P 2.1.7 |
sugred kisse. |
64 |
AF 13.88 |
what folly blinded thee? |
|
S&P 1.5.97 |
If wilfull folly did not blind mine eyes. |
65 |
AF 13.93 |
And hurte thy freende whose thoughts were free from harme. |
|
S&P 2.2.28 |
To wrong my friend whose thoughts were ever true. |
66 |
AF 13.105 |
To lincke in lyking with a frantick man! |
|
S&P 4.2.63 |
And is she linkt in liking with my foe? |
67 |
AF 13.119 |
Impose me pennance. |
|
S&P 1.4.27 |
Impose me taske. |
68 |
AF 13.152 |
He whome the divel drives must go perforce. |
|
Sp.T 3.12.82 |
Needs must he goe that the divels drive. |
69 |
AF 14.114 |
Instead of faire wordes and large promises
My hands shall play you goulden harmonie. |
|
S&P 4.1.6 |
large promises. |
|
Sp.T 2.1.521 |
Now to these favours will I adde reward,
Not with faire words, but store of golden coyne. |
70 |
AF 14.137–8 |
whose very lookes
Will ad unwounted courage to my thought. |
|
S&P 1.2.51–2 |
The sight of this shall shew Persedas name,
And ad fresh courage to my fainting limmes. |
71 |
AF 14.214 |
I protest to thee by heaven. |
|
S&P 5.2.26 |
I heere protest by heavens. |
72 |
AF 14.302 |
a sudden qualm. |
|
S&P 2.1.50 |
A suddaine qualme. |
73 |
AF 14.331 |
help to lift his body forth. |
|
S&P 5.4.94 |
helpe to lift her bodie up. |
74 |
AF 14.332 |
And let our salt teares be his obsequies. |
|
S&P 5.4.12 |
And with our teares bewaile her obsequies. |
75 |
AF 14.359 |
Peace foole. |
|
S&P 4.1.4 |
Peace, foole. |
76 |
AF 14.381 |
Finde out the Murthrers. |
|
Sp.T 3.8.25 |
To finde them out, that murdered my Sonne. |
77 |
AF 14.408 |
I loved him more than all the world beside. |
|
Sp.T 2.6.5 |
she lou’d me more then all the world. |
78 |
AF 16.2 |
Confesse this foule fault and be penitent. [General confession] |
|
Sp.T 3.6.26 |
Confesse thy folly and repent thy fault. |
79 |
AF 18.3 |
I am by the law condemned to die. |
|
Sp.T 3.6.39 |
by our law he is condemnd to die. |
80 |
AF 18.18 |
But now I finde it and repent too late. |
|
S&P 2.2.59–60 |
And all to late repents his surquedry. |
|
Sp.T 4.1.35 |
and now I find it so. |
Parallels in situations and thoughts
81 |
AF 1.41 |
See his disseverd joints and sinewes torne. |
|
Sp.T 3.13.122–3 |
Then will I rent and teare them thus and thus
Shivering their limmes in peeces with my teeth. |
82 |
AF 1.166–7 |
Susan being a Maide,
May begge me from the gallows of the Shriefe. |
|
Sp.T 3.3.12 |
if need should be, my noble Lord
Will stand betweene me and ensuing harmes. |
83 |
AF 1.304–5 |
Villaine, what makes thou in her company?
Shees no companion for so base a groome. |
|
S&P 1.5.71–2 |
It is not meete that one so base as thou
Shouldst come about the person of a King. |
84 |
AF 1.345 |
Who lives that is not toucht with slaunderous tongues |
|
Sp.T 3.14.76 |
And no man lives that long contenteth all. |
85 |
AF 1.346–51 |
—Then, Mosbie, to eschew the speache of men,
Upon whose generall brute all honor hangs,
Forbeare his house.
Forbeare it! nay rather frequent it more |
|
Sp.T 3.14.150 |
—And for the satisfaction of the world,
Hieronimo frequent my homely house. |
86 |
AF 1.405–6 |
—and stay no longer there.
Then thou must nedes
—And if he stay, the fault shall not be mine. |
|
S&P 5.1.42 |
We will returne with all speede possible. |
87 |
AF 1.527 |
Or count me false and perjurde whilst I live.
when Erastus doth forget this favour, |
|
S&P 4.1.196–7 |
Then let him live abandond and forlorne. |
88 |
AF 3.108 |
I cannot paint my valour out with words. (Shakebag) |
|
S&P 1.3.69 |
I fight not with my tongue (Basilisco) |
89 |
AF 4.9–12 |
But she is rooted in her wickednes,
Perverse and stobburne, not to be reclaimde;
Good counsell is to her as raine to weedes,
And reprehension makes her vice to grow. |
|
S&P 2.1.125–7 |
thou art so corrupt
That in thee all their influence dooth change,
As in the spider good things turne to poison. |
90 |
AF 8.106–7 |
I, now I see, and too soone find it trew,
Which often hath beene tould me by my friends, |
|
Sp.T 3.7.49–50 |
Now see I what I durst not then suspect,
That Bel-imperias Letter was not fainde. |
91 |
AF 4.87–8 |
Nay, he must leave to live that we may love,
May live, may love; for what is lyfe but love? |
|
S&P 4.1.236–9 |
If so your life depend upon her love,
And that her love depends upon his life,
Is it not better that Erastus die
Ten thousand deaths then Soliman should perish? |
92 |
AF 13.77 |
Who is that? Mosbie? what, so familiare? |
|
Sp.T 4.1.58 |
How now Hieronimo, what, courting Bel-imperia. |
93 |
AF 14.170–1 |
Although I wisht you to be reconciled,
Twas more for feare of you then love of him. |
|
Sp.T 3.14.90–2 |
But for his satisfaction and the worlds,
Twere good my Lord that Hieronimo and I
Were reconcilde, if he misconster me. |
94 |
AF 14.328 |
But wherefore should he come? Heere is nought but feare. |
|
S&P 2.2.31–3 |
Neptune, bring him backe againe;
But, Eolus and Neptune, let him go;
For heere is nothing but revenge and death. |
95 |
AF 16.11 |
Say, Mosby, what made thee murther him? |
|
Sp.T 4.4.165 |
Why hast thou done this undeserving deed? |