William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

William Shakespeare Poems

81. Sonnet 7: “lo In The Orient When The Gracious Light…” 3/30/2010
82. Sonnets Xiii 1/4/2003
83. Sonnet Xxxv 5/21/2001
84. Sonnet Cxxxiii 5/18/2001
85. Sonnets To The Sundry Notes Of Music 3/30/2010
86. Where The Bee Sucks (from The Tempest) 6/10/2015
87. Sonnet Lxxiv 12/31/2002
88. Sonnet Xliii 5/21/2001
89. Sonnets Xxxiii: Full Many A Glorious Morning Have I Seen 1/1/2004
90. Sonnet Xlvii 5/21/2001
91. Sonnet Lxxxiv 5/21/2001
92. Sonnet Xxvi 5/21/2001
93. Sonnet Cxxxix 5/18/2001
94. Sonnet Cxxxv 5/18/2001
95. Sonnets Xi 1/4/2003
96. Sonnets Xviii 1/4/2003
97. Sonnet Xix: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou The Lion's Paws 1/3/2003
98. Sonnets Viii 1/4/2003
99. Sonnet Xcvii 5/21/2001
100. Sonnet Xxviii 5/21/2001
101. Sonnets Cxlvi: Poor Soul, The Centre Of My Sinful Earth 1/1/2004
102. Sonnets Xix 1/4/2003
103. The Passionate Pilgrim 3/29/2010
104. Sonnet Lx 5/21/2001
105. Sonnet Cxxxviii 5/18/2001
106. Sonnets Ii 1/4/2003
107. Antony and Cleopatra, Act II, Scene II [The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne] 3/23/2016
108. Sonnet 38: 3/30/2010
109. Sonnet Xxi 5/21/2001
110. Sonnet Ix 5/21/2001
111. Sonnet Xx 12/31/2002
112. Sonnet 84: Who Is It That Says Most, Which Can Say More 3/30/2010
113. Sonnet Xxxi 5/21/2001
114. Sonnet Cxxxvi 5/18/2001
115. Sonnet Cxxxii 5/18/2001
116. Sonnet Lxxvii 12/31/2002
117. Sonnets Xvii 1/4/2003
118. Sonnets I 1/4/2003
119. Sonnet 70:That Thou Art Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect… 3/30/2010
120. Sonnet Xxxviii: How Can My Muse Want Subject To Invent 1/3/2003

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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 ...

Read the full of All The World's A Stage

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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