Poems by William Shakespeare
Sonnet CXXXVIII
... Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young, ...
Sonnet I
... Feed'st thy light'st flame with self-substantial fuel, ...
Sonnet II
... And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold ...
Sonnet III
... Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest ...
Sonnet IV
... Nature's bequest gives nothing but doth lend, ...
Sonnet IV: Unthrifty Loveliness, Why Dost Thou Spend
... Nature's bequest gives nothing, but doth lend, ...
Sonnet IX
... Shifts but his place, for still the world enjoys it ...
Sonnet L
... 'Thus far the miles are measured from thy friend!' ...
Sonnet LI
... Therefore desire of perfect'st love being made, ...
Sonnet LII
... Blessed are you, whose worthiness gives scope, ...
Sonnet LIII
... But you like none, none you, for constant heart ...
Sonnet LIX
... Whether we are mended, or whether better they, ...
Sonnet LV
... Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn ...
Sonnet LVI
... Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare ...
Sonnet LVII
... Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, ...
