William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Poems of William Shakespeare

321. Sonnet XL 5/21/2001
322. Sonnet XLI 5/21/2001
323. Sonnet XLII 5/21/2001
324. Sonnet XLIII 5/21/2001
325. Sonnet XLIV 5/21/2001
326. Sonnet XLIX 5/21/2001
327. Sonnet XLV 5/21/2001
328. Sonnet XLVI 5/21/2001
329. Sonnet XLVII 5/21/2001
330. Sonnet XLVIII 5/21/2001
331. Sonnet XV: When I consider everything that grows 1/3/2003
332. Sonnet XVI 5/21/2001
333. Sonnet XVII 5/21/2001
334. Sonnet XVIII: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? 1/3/2003
335. Sonnet XX 12/31/2002
336. Sonnet XXI 5/21/2001
337. Sonnet XXII 5/21/2001
338. Sonnet XXIII 5/21/2001
339. Sonnet XXIV 5/21/2001
340. Sonnet XXIX: When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes 1/3/2003

Sonnet CVIII

What's in the brain that ink may character
Which hath not figured to thee my true spirit?
What's new to speak, what new to register,
That may express my love or thy dear merit?
Nothing, sweet boy; but yet, like prayers divine,
I must, each day say o'er the very same,
Counting no old thing old, thou mine, I thine,
Even as when first I hallow'd thy fair name.
So that eternal love in love's fresh case

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