William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Poems of William Shakespeare

141. Sonnet 50: How heavy do I journey on the way 1/13/2003
142. Sonnet 51: Thus can my love excuse the slow offence 1/13/2003
143. Sonnet 52: So am I as the rich whose blessèd key 1/13/2003
144. Sonnet 53: What is your substance, whereof are you made 1/13/2003
145. Sonnet 54: O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem 1/13/2003
146. Sonnet 55: Not marble, nor the gilded monuments 1/13/2003
147. Sonnet 56: Sweet love, renew thy force, be it not said 1/13/2003
148. Sonnet 57: Being your slave, what should I do but tend 1/13/2003
149. Sonnet 58: That god forbid, that made me first your slave 1/13/2003
150. Sonnet 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is 1/13/2003
151. Sonnet 6: Then let not winter's ragged hand deface 1/13/2003
152. Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore 1/13/2003
153. Sonnet 61: Is it thy will thy image should keep open 1/13/2003
154. Sonnet 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye 1/13/2003
155. Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be as I am now 3/30/2010
156. Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be, as I am now 1/13/2003
157. Sonnet 64: 3/30/2010
158. Sonnet 64: When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced 1/13/2003
159. Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea 1/13/2003
160. Sonnet 66: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry 1/13/2003

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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