William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Comments about William Shakespeare

  • Whitt Bell (4/6/2007 1:50:00 PM)

    I don't like Shakespeare. I think all of the poems he wrote are stupid. I hate him for writing books that I have to do big projects over. Romeo and Juliet especially. He's stupid.

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  • Henz Timber (1/18/2007 12:16:00 PM)

    the way he express his thoughts, experiences and life its self is amazing..he uses educated language and deep metaphors that sometimes i cant understand but its a pleasure to read his work

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  • Vikram Aarella - The Poem Shooter (5/18/2006 1:22:00 PM)

    Shakespeare, the master of english language. Has got amazing mastery over the language.

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  • Angel Dela Cruz (2/28/2005 9:54:00 PM)

    hi i want to know what is the meaning of 'But bears it out even to the edge of doom'

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  • A B (11/25/2004 2:53:00 PM)

    its excellent u should but it on the best list

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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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