William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

William Shakespeare Poems

321. Sonnet Xlv 5/21/2001
322. Sonnet Xlvi 5/21/2001
323. Sonnet Xlvii 5/21/2001
324. Sonnet Xlviii 5/21/2001
325. Sonnet Xv: When I Consider Everything That Grows 1/3/2003
326. Sonnet Xvi 5/21/2001
327. Sonnet Xvii 5/21/2001
328. Sonnet Xviii: Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's Day? 1/3/2003
329. Sonnet Xx 12/31/2002
330. Sonnet Xxi 5/21/2001
331. Sonnet Xxii 5/21/2001
332. Sonnet Xxiii 5/21/2001
333. Sonnet Xxiv 5/21/2001
334. Sonnet Xxix: When, In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's Eyes 1/3/2003
335. Sonnet Xxvi 5/21/2001
336. Sonnet Xxvii 5/21/2001
337. Sonnet Xxviii 5/21/2001
338. Sonnet Xxx: When To The Sessions Of Sweet Silent Thought 1/3/2003
339. Sonnet Xxxi 5/21/2001
340. Sonnet Xxxii: If Thou Survive My Well-Contented Day 1/3/2003
341. Sonnet Xxxiii 5/21/2001
342. Sonnet Xxxiv 5/21/2001
343. Sonnet Xxxix 5/21/2001
344. Sonnet Xxxv 5/21/2001
345. Sonnet Xxxvi 5/21/2001
346. Sonnet Xxxvii 5/21/2001
347. Sonnet Xxxviii: How Can My Muse Want Subject To Invent 1/3/2003
348. Sonnets Cx: Alas, 'Tis True I Have Gone Here And There 1/1/2004
349. Sonnets Cxlvi: Poor Soul, The Centre Of My Sinful Earth 1/1/2004
350. Sonnets Cxvi: Let Me Not To The Marriage Of True Minds 1/1/2004
351. Sonnets I 1/4/2003
352. Sonnets Ii 1/4/2003
353. Sonnets Iii 1/4/2003
354. Sonnets Iv 1/4/2003
355. Sonnets Ix 1/4/2003
356. Sonnets Liii: What Is Your Substance, Whereof Are You Made 1/1/2004
357. Sonnets Lx: Like As The Waves Make Towards The Pebbl'D Shor 1/1/2004
358. Sonnets To The Sundry Notes Of Music 3/30/2010
359. Sonnets Vi 1/4/2003
360. Sonnets Vii 1/4/2003
Best Poem of William Shakespeare

All The World's A Stage

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in ...

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Sonnet Ci

O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends
For thy neglect of truth in beauty dyed?
Both truth and beauty on my love depends;
So dost thou too, and therein dignified.
Make answer, Muse: wilt thou not haply say
'Truth needs no colour, with his colour fix'd;
Beauty no pencil, beauty's truth to lay;
But best is best, if never intermix'd?'
Because he needs no praise, wilt thou be dumb?

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