Sonnet CXXXIII (William Shakespeare Poems)
Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan For that deep wound it gives my friend and me! Is't ...
Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan For that deep wound it gives my friend and me! Is't ...
Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye And all my soul and all my every part; And for this sin ...
That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those ...
For shame! deny that thou bear'st love to any, Who for thyself art so unprovident. Grant, if thou wilt, thou ...
THAT time of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those ...
That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those ...
Let the bird of loudest lay, On the sole Arabian tree, Herald sad and trumpet be, To whose sound chaste ...
Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not, When I against my self with thee partake? Do I not ...
That god forbid, that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure, Or at ...
Then let not winter's ragged hand deface In thee thy summer ere thou be distilled. Make sweet some vial; treasure ...
Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye, And all my soul, and all my every part; And for this sin ...
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
For shame, deny that thou bear'st love to any Who for thy self art so unprovident. Grant, if thou wilt, ...
O, that you were your self! But, love, you are No longer yours than you yourself here live. Against this ...
Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan For that deep wound it gives my friend and me! Is't ...
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