Fairy Land i (William Shakespeare Poems)
OVER hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moone's sphere; And ...
OVER hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moone's sphere; And ...
Crabbed Age and YouthCannot live together:Youth is full of pleasance,Age is full of care;Youth like summer morn,Age like winter weather;Youth ...
Tell me where is Fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. ...
Tell her that’s young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung, In deserts where no men ...
O Mistress mine, where are you roaming? O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming, That can sing both high ...
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun Coral is far more red than her lips’ red, If snow be ...
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake ...
Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,' And 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in overplus; More than enough am ...
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, ...
That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect, For slander's mark was ever yet the fair; The ornament of ...
My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still, While comments of your praise, richly compiled, Reserve their character with golden ...
The forward violet thus did I chide: Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from ...
Against that time, if ever that time come, When I shall see thee frown on my defects, When as thy ...
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deal heaven with ...
As a decrepit father takes delight To see his active child do deeds of youth, So I, made lame by ...
THEN hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
If thy soul cheque thee that I come so near, Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy 'Will,' ...
If there be nothing new, but that which is Hath been before, how are our brains beguiled, Which, labouring for ...
No longer mourn for me when I am dead Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to ...
Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That ...
How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the ...
The other two, slight air and purging fire, Are both with thee, wherever I abide; The first my thought, the ...
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with ...
How can my Muse want subject to invent, While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse Thine own sweet ...
They that have power to hurt and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, ...
Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows ...
When icicles hang by the wall And Dick the shepherd blows his nail And Tom bears logs into the hall, ...
Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes, That they behold, and see not what they see? They ...
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