Sonnet Xl , by William Shakespeare
Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them a...
Animal Poems
Sonnet Xvi , by William Shakespeare
But wherefore do not you a mightier way
Make w...
Sonnet Xxix: When, In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's Eyes , by William Shakespeare
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,...
Sonnets Ii , by William Shakespeare
WHEN, in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes,...
Sonnets To The Sundry Notes Of Music , by William Shakespeare
I.
IT was a lording's daughter, the fairest on...
Sonnets Xix: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou The Lion's Paws , by William Shakespeare
TH' expense of Spirit in a waste of shame
Is l...
Sonnets Xxix: When, In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's Eyes , by William Shakespeare
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,...
Speech: Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears , by William Shakespeare
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ea...
Take, O Take Those Lips Away , by William Shakespeare
TAKE, O take those lips away,
...
The Dark Lady Sonnets , by William Shakespeare
CXXVII
In the old age black was not counted fai...
The Passionate Pilgrim , by William Shakespeare
I.
When my love swears that she is made of trut...
The Phoenix And The Turtle , by William Shakespeare
Let the bird of loudest lay,
On the sole Arabi...
The Procreation Sonnets , by William Shakespeare
I
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
...
The Rival Poet Sonnets , by William Shakespeare
LXXVIII
So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse...
To Be, Or Not To Be , by William Shakespeare
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Wh...
Twelve O'Clock - Fairy Time , by William Shakespeare
Through the house give glimmering light
By the ...
Under The Greenwood Tree , by William Shakespeare
Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with ...
When In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's Eyes , by William Shakespeare
When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
...
Where The Bee Sucks (from The Tempest) , by William Shakespeare
WHERE the bee sucks, there suck I:
In a cows...
Winter , by William Shakespeare
When icicles hang by the wall
And Dick the she...
Witches Chant (From Macbeth) , by William Shakespeare
Round about the couldron go:
In the poisones e...
Aunt Helen, by T. S. Eliot
Miss Helen Slingsby was my maiden aunt,
And l...
The Burial of the Dead, by T. S. Eliot
APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs...
Cousin Nancy, by T. S. Eliot
Miss Nancy Ellicott Strode across the hills and...
The Fire Sermon, by T. S. Eliot
THE river's tent is broken: the last fingers of...