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William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Poems of William Shakespeare

101. Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep 1/13/2003
102. Sonnet 16: But wherefore do not you a mightier way 1/13/2003
103. Sonnet 17: Who will believe my verse in time to come 1/13/2003
104. Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? 1/13/2003
105. Sonnet 19: Devouring Time blunt thou the lion's paws 1/13/2003
106. Sonnet 2: 3/30/2010
107. Sonnet 2: When forty winters shall besiege thy brow 1/13/2003
108. Sonnet 20: A woman's face with Nature's own hand painted 1/13/2003
109. Sonnet 21: So is it not with me as with that muse 1/13/2003
110. Sonnet 22: My glass shall not persuade me I am old 1/13/2003
111. Sonnet 23: As an unperfect actor on the stage 1/13/2003
112. Sonnet 24: “Mine eye hath played the painter and hath stelled…” 3/30/2010
113. Sonnet 24: Mine eye hath played the painter and hath stelled 1/13/2003
114. Sonnet 25: Let those who are in favour with their stars 1/13/2003
115. Sonnet 26: Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage… 3/30/2010
116. Sonnet 27: Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed 1/13/2003
117. Sonnet 28: How can I then return in happy plight 1/13/2003
118. Sonnet 30: When to the sessions of sweet silent thought 1/13/2003
119. Sonnet 31: Thy bosom is endearèd with all hearts 1/13/2003
120. Sonnet 32: If thou survive my well-contented day 1/13/2003

Sonnet LXXVII

Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,
Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste;
The vacant leaves thy mind's imprint will bear,
And of this book this learning mayst thou taste.
The wrinkles which thy glass will truly show
Of mouthed graves will give thee memory;
Thou by thy dial's shady stealth mayst know
Time's thievish progress to eternity.
Look, what thy memory can not contain

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