Tell Her That’s Young (William Shakespeare Poem)
Tell her that’s young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung, In deserts where no men ...
Tell her that’s young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung, In deserts where no men ...
Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn, When beauty lived and died as flowers do now, Before the ...
That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect, For slander's mark was ever yet the fair; The ornament of ...
But wherefore do not you a mightier way Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time? And fortify yourself in your ...
O HOW much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The Rose looks fair, ...
TO me, fair friend, you never can be old; For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such ...
Let the bird of loudest lay, On the sole Arabian tree, Herald sad and trumpet be, To whose sound chaste ...
WHO is Silvia? What is she? That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she; The heaven ...
Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is ...
O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, ...
In the old age black was not counted fair, Or if it were, it bore not beauty's name; But now ...
To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such ...
Let not my love be called idolatry, Nor my belovèd as an idol show, Since all alike my songs and ...
In the old age black was not counted fair, Or if it were, it bore not beauty's name; But now ...
Two loves I have, of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is ...
My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease, Feeding on that which doth ...
In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn, But thou art twice forsworn to me love swearing: In act thy ...
But wherefore do not you a mightier way Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time, And fortify your self in ...
O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, ...
Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn, When beauty lived and died as flowers do now, Before these ...
FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded A plaintful story from a sistering vale, My spirits to attend this ...
That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect, For slander's mark was ever yet the fair; The ornament of ...
All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, ...
I grant thou wert not married to my Muse, And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook The dedicated words which writers ...
ROSES, their sharp spines being gone, Not royal in their smells alone, But in their hue; Maiden pinks, of odour ...
To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such ...
COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypres let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; I am ...
In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn, But thou art twice forsworn, to me love swearing, In act thy ...
But, lo! from forth a copse that neighbours by, A breeding jennet, lusty, young, and proud, Adonis' trampling courser doth ...
Let not my love be call'd idolatry, Nor my beloved as an idol show, Since all alike my songs and ...
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