Literary notes about arrant (AI summary)
The term "arrant" functions as a powerful intensifier in literature, used to underscore the extreme or unmitigated nature of a characteristic, often with a mix of criticism and irony. Its application ranges from branding someone as a deplorable person—as when a pedlar is denounced as an arrant scoundrel [1] or a coward is unambiguously condemned [2, 3]—to highlighting an absurd or laughable quality in a character, such as being an arrant block-head [4] or an arrant rogue [5]. In many works, the word not only magnifies the severity of the insult but also adds a rhythmic, almost theatrical quality to the language, as seen in the emphatic dismissal of a thief or a cheat [6, 7]. This enduring usage across diverse authors and periods reinforces the word's role in delivering uncompromising moral judgment with a touch of mordant wit [8, 9].
- The Dewan curried favour in every other way, sending us Tibetan wares for purchase, with absurd prices attached, he being an arrant pedlar.
— from Paradise Lost by John Milton - He was an arrant coward, but had some brave men of the Wascos with him.
— from Reminiscences of a Pioneer by William Thompson - —that was not my arrant cowardice—that evening.
— from Hedda Gabler by Henrik Ibsen - This made me think that my correspondent was an arrant block-head.
— from The Memoirs of Jacques Casanova de Seingalt, 1725-1798. Complete by Giacomo Casanova - You are an arrant rogue, a caitiff vile; there can be naught between us.
— from The Mesa Trail by H. (Henry) Bedford-Jones - Fortune, that arrant whore, Ne’er turns the key to th’ poor.
— from The Tragedy of King Lear by William Shakespeare - No, thou arrant knave; I would to God that I might die, that I might have thee hang'd.
— from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare - Marry, sir, our watch tonight, excepting your worship’s presence, ha’ ta’en a couple of as arrant knaves as any in Messina. DOGBERRY.
— from Much Ado about Nothing by William Shakespeare - We are arrant knaves all, believe none of us.
— from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare