Sonnets xviii (William Shakespeare Poems)
LET me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration ...
LET me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration ...
Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, ...
When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, A foolish thing ...
Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes, That they behold, and see not what they see? They ...
Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no ...
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration ...
BEING your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no ...
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration ...
If my dear love were but the child of state, It might for Fortune's bastard be unfathered, As subject to ...
Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes That they behold and see not what they see? They ...
Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no ...
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration ...
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration ...
If my dear love were but the child of state, It might for Fortune's bastard be unfather'd' As subject to ...
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