But peradventure some man will denie that this was done by imitation, seeing the thinges be not all one in both the writers. I answere that imitation is not in things that be all one, but in things that be like, and that which is like, must be, not the same, but another thing.( Johannes Sturm, A Rich Storehouse (1570), sig.H1v) At our feast wee had a play called Twelve Night, or What You Will, much like the Commedy of Errores, or Menaechmi in Plautus. ( John Manningham's Diary, 2 Feb 1601, p. 18) I'll have these players / Play something like the murder of my father.