Poems by William Shakespeare
Sonnet LIII: "What is your substance, whereof are you made"
... But you like none, none you, for constant heart ...
Sonnet 52: "So am I as the rich whose blessed key..."
... Blessed are you whose worthiness gives scope, ...
Sonnet 114: "Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you,..."
... Mine eye well knows what with his gust is 'greeing, ...
Sonnet LXV: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
... That in black ink my love may still shine bright ...
Sonnet XCIV: They that have Power to Hurt and will do None
... They are the lords and owners of their faces, ...
Songs from the Plays - Fear No More the Heat o the Sun
... Home art gone, and taen thy wages: ...
When Daisies Pied and Violets Blue
... And maidens bleach their summer smocks, ...
Sonnet CVII: Not mine own Fears, nor the Prophetic Soul
... Since, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme, ...
Sonnet LXXIII: That Time of Year thou mayst in me Behold
... This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, ...
Sonnet XCVII: How like a Winter hath my Absence been
... That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near ...
Under the Greenwood Tree
... Come hither, come hither, come hither, ...
Sonnet LVII: Being your slave, what should I do but tend
... But like a sad slave, stay and think of nought, ...
Sonnet XXXIII: Full many a Glorious Morning have I Seen
... Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth ...
Sonnet 132: "Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,..."
... To mourn for me since mourning doth thee grace, ...
Sonnet LXXXVII: Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing
... Thy self thou gavst, thy own worth then not knowing, ...
