Poetic Openings : William Shakespeare to William Shakespeare

Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxx : First Line : That you were once unkind befriends me now,
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxi : First Line : Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd,
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxii : First Line : Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxiii : First Line : No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change:
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxiv : First Line : If my dear love were but the child of state,

Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxix : First Line : The expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxv : First Line : Were 't aught to me I bore the canopy,
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxvi : First Line : O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxvii : First Line : In the old age black was not counted fair,
Poet : William Shakespeare : Poem : Sonnet Cxxviii : First Line : How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st,