Sonnet LXIV (William Shakespeare Poems)
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced The rich proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty ...
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced The rich proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty ...
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defac'd The rich proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty ...
Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view Want nothing that the thought of hearts can mend; All ...
My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still, While comments of your praise, richly compiled, Reserve their character with golden ...
For shame! deny that thou bear'st love to any, Who for thyself art so unprovident. Grant, if thou wilt, thou ...
If the dull substance of my flesh were thought, Injurious distance should not stop my way; For then despite of ...
The other two, slight air and purging fire, Are both with thee, wherever I abide; The first my thought, the ...
Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage Thy merit hath my duty strongly knit, To thee I send this ...
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
That god forbid that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure, Or at ...
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, ...
Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage Thy merit hath my duty strongly knit, To thee I send this ...
If thou survive my well-contented day When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune ...
If the dull substance of my flesh were thought, Injurious distance should not stop my way; For then despite of ...
The other two, slight air and purging fire, Are both with thee, wherever I abide; The first my thought, the ...
That god forbid, that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure, Or at ...
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced The rich-proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty towers ...
Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view Want nothing that the thought of hearts can mend; All ...
My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still, While comments of your praise, richly compiled, Reserve their character with golden ...
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