William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

William Shakespeare Poems

161. Sonnet Cxliv 5/18/2001
162. Sonnet Lii 5/21/2001
163. Sonnet 93: So Shall I Live, Supposing Thou Art True 3/30/2010
164. Sonnet Cxxv 5/18/2001
165. Sonnet Cxi 5/18/2001
166. Sonnet 72: O, Lest The World Should Task You To Recite 1/13/2003
167. Sonnet Cxiv 5/18/2001
168. Sonnet Clii 5/18/2001
169. Sonnet Cxxix 5/18/2001
170. Sonnet 83: I Never Saw That You Did Painting Need 1/13/2003
171. Sonnet 67: Ah, Wherefore With Infection Should He Live 1/13/2003
172. Sonnet 56: Sweet Love, Renew Thy Force, Be It Not Said 1/13/2003
173. Sonnet 92: But Do Thy Worst To Steal Thyself Away 3/30/2010
174. Sonnets X 1/4/2003
175. Sonnet Cvii 5/18/2001
176. Sonnet Cliii 5/18/2001
177. Sonnet Cxi: O, For My Sake Do You With Fortune Chide 1/3/2003
178. Sonnet 15: 3/30/2010
179. Sonnet 146: 3/30/2010
180. Sonnet 7: Lo, In The Orient When The Gracious Light 1/13/2003
181. Sonnet 53: What Is Your Substance, Whereof Are You Made 1/13/2003
182. Sonnet Cxx 5/18/2001
183. Sonnet 74: But Be Contented When That Fell Arrest 1/13/2003
184. Sonnet Civ 5/18/2001
185. Sonnet Cvi 5/18/2001
186. Sonnet Cli 5/18/2001
187. Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear 1/13/2003
188. Sonnet 24: “mine Eye Hath Played The Painter And Hath Stelled…” 3/30/2010
189. Sonnet 80: O, How I Faint When I Of You Do Write 1/13/2003
190. Sonnet 14: “not From The Stars Do I My Judgement Pluck…” 3/30/2010
191. Sonnet 62: Sin Of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye 1/13/2003
192. Sonnets Cxvi: Let Me Not To The Marriage Of True Minds 1/1/2004
193. Sonnet Cxii 5/18/2001
194. Sonnet Cxxviii 5/18/2001
195. Sonnet 44: If The Dull Substance Of My Flesh Were Thought 1/13/2003
196. Sonnet 59: If There Be Nothing New, But That Which Is 1/13/2003
197. Sonnet 45: The Other Two, Slight Air And Purging Fire 1/13/2003
198. Sonnet 82: I Grant Thou Wert Not Married To My Muse 1/13/2003
199. Sonnet Cxlvii 5/18/2001
200. Sonnet 52: So Am I As The Rich Whose BlessÈD Key 1/13/2003

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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 ...

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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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