Poems by William Shakespeare

Poems by William Shakespeare

Sonnet 126: O Thou, My Lovely Boy, Who In Thy Power , by William Shakespeare

O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power
Dost hold Time's fickle glass his fickle hour;
Who has...

Dirge , by William Shakespeare

How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st,
Upon that blessè d wood whose motion soun...

Sonnet 129: Th' Expense Of Spirit In A Waste Of Shame , by William Shakespeare

Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Is lust in action; and, till action, lust
Is perjured...

Sonnet 13: O, That You Were Your Self! But, Love, You Are , by William Shakespeare

O, that you were your self! But, love, you are
No longer yours than you yourself here live.
Ag...

Sonnet 130: My Mistress' Eyes Are Nothing Like The Sun , by William Shakespeare

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow b...

Sonnet 131: Thou Art As Tyrannous, So As Thou Art , by William Shakespeare

Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art,
As those whose beauties proudly make them cruel;
For we...

Sonnet 132: Thine Eyes I Love, And They, As Pitying Me , by William Shakespeare

Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,
Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain,
Have p...

Sonnet 134: So, Now I Have Confessed That He Is Thine , by William Shakespeare

So, now I have confessed that he is thine,
And I my self am mortgaged to thy will,
Myself I'll...

Sonnet 135: Whoever Hath Her Wish, Thou Hast Thy Will , by William Shakespeare

Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy will,
And Will to boot, and Will in overplus;
More than ...

Sonnet 136: If Thy Soul Check Thee That I Come So Near, by William Shakespeare

If thy soul check thee that I come so near,
Swear to thy blind soul that I was thy Will,
And wi...

Sonnet 137: Thou Blind Fool, Love, What Dost Thou To Mine Eyes , by William Shakespeare

Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes
That they behold and see not what they see?
...

Sonnet 138: When My Love Swears That She Is Made Of Truth , by William Shakespeare

When my love swears that she is made of truth
I do believe her, though I know she lies,
That sh...

Dirge , by William Shakespeare

O, call not me to justify the wrong
That thy unkindness lays upon my heart
Wound me not with thi...

Sonnet 140: Be Wise As Thou Art Cruel; Do Not Press , by William Shakespeare

Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
My tongue-tied patience with too much disdain,
Lest sorr...

Sonnet 141: In Faith, I Do Not Love Thee With Mine Eyes , by William Shakespeare

In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes,
For they in thee a thousand errors note;
But 'tis...