William Shakespeare Poems
Sonnet 107: Not Mine Own Fears, Nor The Prophetic Soul Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world, dreaming on ...
Sonnet 108: What's In The Brain That Ink May Character What's in the brain that ink may character Which hath not figured to thee ...
Sonnet 109: O, Never Say That I Was False Of Heart O, never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seemed my flame to qua ...
Sonnet 11: As Fast As Thou Shalt Wane, So Fast Thou Grow'st As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st In one of thine, fr ...
Sonnet 110: Alas, 'Tis True, I Have Gone Here And There Alas, 'tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to ...
Sonnet 111: O, For My Sake Do You With Fortune Chide O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful ...
Sonnet 112: Your Love And Pity Doth Th' Impression Fill Your love and pity doth th' impression fill Which vulgar scandal stamped ...
Sonnet 113: Since I Left You, Mine Eye Is In My Mind Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind, And that which governs me to go a ...
Sonnet 114: Or Whether Doth My Mind, Being Crowned With You Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you, Drink up the monarc ...
Sonnet 115: Those Lines That I Before Have Writ Do Lie Those lines that I before have writ do lie, Even those that said I could ...
Sonnet 116: Let Me Not To The Marriage Of True Minds Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not lov ...
Sonnet 118: Like As To Make Our Appetite More Keen Like as to make our appetite more keen With eager compounds we our palate urg ...
Sonnet 119: What Potions Have I Drunk Of Siren Tears What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, Distilled from limbecks foul as h ...
Sonnet 12: When I Do Count The Clock That Tells The Time When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day su ...
Sonnet 120: That You Were Once Unkind Befriends Me Now That you were once unkind befriends me now, And for that sorrow, which I ...
Sonnet 121:Tis Better To Be Vile Than Vile Esteemed 'Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed, When not to be receives reproach ...
Sonnet 122: Thy Gift, Thy Tables, Are Within My Brain Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain Full charactered with lasting me ...
Sonnet 123: No, Time, Thou Shalt Not Boast That I Do Change No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change. Thy pyramids built ...
Sonnet 125: Were'T Aught To Me I Bore The Canopy Were't aught to me I bore the canopy, With my extern the outward honouring, Or ...
Sonnet 126: O Thou, My Lovely Boy, Who In Thy Power O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power Dost hold Time's fickle glass his fi ...
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