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Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXXV
Sonnet XXXIV Sonnet XXXVI XXXV No more be griev'd at that which thou hast done: Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud: Clouds and eclipses stain both moon and sun, And loathsome…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXXVI
Sonnet XXXV Sonnet XXXVII XXXVI Let me confess that we two must be twain, Although our undivided loves are one: So shall those blots that do with me remain, Without thy help, by me be…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXXVII
Sonnet XXXVI Sonnet XXXVIII XXXVII As a decrepit father takes delight To see his active child do deeds of youth, So I, made lame by Fortune's dearest spite, Take all my comfort of thy…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXXVIII
Sonnet XXXVII Sonnet XXXIX XXXVIII How can my muse want subject to invent, While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse Thine own sweet argument, too excellent For every vulgar…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXXIX
Sonnet XXXVIII Sonnet XL XXXIX O! how thy worth with manners may I sing, When thou art all the better part of me? What can mine own praise to mine own self bring? And what is't but mine…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: IV
Sonnet III Sonnet V IV Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend Upon thy self thy beauty's legacy? Nature's bequest gives nothing, but doth lend, And being frank she lends to those are…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XL
Sonnet XXXIX Sonnet XLI XL Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all; What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; All mine was…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XLI
Sonnet XL Sonnet XLII XLI Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits, When I am sometime absent from thy heart, Thy beauty, and thy years full well befits, For still temptation follows…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XLII
Sonnet XLI Sonnet XLIII XLII That thou hast her it is not all my grief, And yet it may be said I loved her dearly; That she hath thee is of my wailing chief, A loss in love that touches…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XLIII
Sonnet XLII Sonnet XLIV XLIII When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see, For all the day they view things unrespected; But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee, And darkly…Trending
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