Sonnet 40: Take All My Loves, My Love, Yea, Take Them All , by William Shakespeare
Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them a...
Bear Poems
Sonnet 50: How Heavy Do I Journey On The Way , by William Shakespeare
How heavy do I journey on the way,
When what I...
Sonnet 59: If There Be Nothing New, But That Which Is , by William Shakespeare
If there be nothing new, but that which is
Hat...
Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear , by William Shakespeare
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,...
Sonnet 8: Music To Hear, Why Hear'st Thou Music Sadly? , by William Shakespeare
Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
S...
Sonnet 88: When Thou Shalt Be Disposed To Set Me Light , by William Shakespeare
When thou shalt be disposed to set me light
And...
Sonnet Cxlv , by William Shakespeare
Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
My ton...
Sonnet Cxxxi , by William Shakespeare
Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art,
As th...
Sonnet I: From Fairest Creatures We Desire Increase , by William Shakespeare
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
Th...
Sonnet Lix , by William Shakespeare
If there be nothing new, but that which is
Hat...
Sonnet Lxxvii , by William Shakespeare
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,...
Sonnet Lxxvii , by William Shakespeare
O, how I faint when I of you do write,
Knowi...
Sonnet Lxxxviii , by William Shakespeare
When thou shalt be disposed to set me light,
...
Sonnet Viii , by William Shakespeare
Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
...
Sonnet X , by William Shakespeare
For shame! Deny that thou bear'st love to any, ...
Sonnet Xiii , by William Shakespeare
O, that you were yourself! But, love, you ar...
Sonnet Xl , by William Shakespeare
Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them a...
Sonnet Xvi , by William Shakespeare
But wherefore do not you a mightier way
Make w...
Sonnets To The Sundry Notes Of Music , by William Shakespeare
I.
IT was a lording's daughter, the fairest on...
Speech: Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears , by William Shakespeare
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ea...
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 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...