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Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CVIII

Sonnet CVII Sonnet CIX CVIII What's in the brain, that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit? What's new to speak, what now to register, That may express my…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CIX

Sonnet CVIII Sonnet CX CIX O! never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify, As easy might I from my self depart As from my soul which in thy breast…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XI

Sonnet X Sonnet XII XI As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st, In one of thine, from that which thou departest; And that fresh blood which youngly thou bestow'st, Thou mayst…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CX

Sonnet CIX Sonnet CXI CX Alas! 'tis true, I have gone here and there, And made my self a motley to the view, Gor'd mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXI

Sonnet CX Sonnet CXII CXI O! for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXII

Sonnet CXI Sonnet CXIII CXII Your love and pity doth the impression fill, Which vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow; For what care I who calls me well or ill, So you o'er-green my bad…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXIII

Sonnet CXII Sonnet CXIV CXIII Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind; And that which governs me to go about Doth part his function and is partly blind, Seems seeing, but effectually…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXIV

Sonnet CXIII Sonnet CXV CXIV Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you, Drink up the monarch's plague, this flattery? Or whether shall I say, mine eye saith true, And that your…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXV

Sonnet CXIV Sonnet CXVI CXV Those lines that I before have writ do lie, Even those that said I could not love you dearer: Yet then my judgment knew no reason why My most full flame…

Sonnets by William Shakespeare: CXVI

Sonnet CXV Sonnet CXVII CXVI Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O,…