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Search results for: sonnet | Found 863 Poems |
261. | Sonnet LXXVII by William Shakespeare> | Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,
Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste;
The vacant leaves thy mind's imprint will bear,
And of thi... |
262. | Sonnet LXXVIII by William Shakespeare> | So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse
And found such fair assistance in my verse
As every alien pen hath got my use
And under thee their poesy dis... |
263. | Sonnet LXXX by William Shakespeare> | O, how I faint when I of you do write,
Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,
And in the praise thereof spends all his might,
To make me tongu... |
264. | Sonnet LXXXI by William Shakespeare> | Or I shall live your epitaph to make,
Or you survive when I in earth am rotten;
From hence your memory death cannot take,
Although in me each part ... |
265. | Sonnet LXXXII by William Shakespeare> | I grant thou wert not married to my Muse
And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook
The dedicated words which writers use
Of their fair subject, ... |
266. | Sonnet LXXXIII by William Shakespeare> | I never saw that you did painting need
And therefore to your fair no painting set;
I found, or thought I found, you did exceed
The barren tender of... |
267. | Sonnet LXXXIV by William Shakespeare> | Who is it that says most? which can say more
Than this rich praise, that you alone are you?
In whose confine immured is the store
Which should exam... |
268. | Sonnet LXXXIX by William Shakespeare> | Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault,
And I will comment upon that offence;
Speak of my lameness, and I straight will halt,
Against thy re... |
269. | Sonnet LXXXV by William Shakespeare> | My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still,
While comments of your praise, richly compiled,
Reserve their character with golden quill
And preci... |
270. | Sonnet LXXXVI by William Shakespeare> | Was it the proud full sail of his great verse,
Bound for the prize of all too precious you,
That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse,
Making ... |
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