William Shakespeare (430 Poems)
Index Page # 4 (poems : 151 - 200 )
- Sonnet 133: Beshrew That Heart That Makes My Heart To Groan
- Sonnet 134: So, Now I Have Confessed That He Is Thine
- Sonnet 135: Whoever Hath Her Wish, Thou Hast Thy Will
- Sonnet 136: If Thy Soul Check Thee That I Come So Near
- Sonnet 137: Thou Blind Fool, Love, What Dost Thou To Mine Eyes
- Sonnet 138: When My Love Swears That She Is Made Of Truth
- Sonnet 139: O, Call Not Me To Justify The Wrong
- Sonnet 14: Not From The Stars Do I My Judgement Pluck
- Sonnet 140: Be Wise As Thou Art Cruel; Do Not Press
- Sonnet 141: In Faith, I Do Not Love Thee With Mine Eyes
- Sonnet 142: Love Is My Sin, And Thy Dear Virtue Hate
- Sonnet 143: Lo, As A Careful Huswife Runs To Catch
- Sonnet 144: Two Loves I Have, Of Comfort And Despair
- Sonnet 145: Those Lips That Love's Own Hand Did Make
- Sonnet 146: Poor Soul, The Centre Of My Sinful Earth
- Sonnet 147: My Love Is As A Fever, Longing Still
- Sonnet 148: O Me! What Eyes Hath Love Put In My Head
- Sonnet 149: Canst Thou, O Cruel, Say I Love Thee Not
- Sonnet 15: When I Consider Every Thing That Grows
- Sonnet 150: O From What Power Hast Thou This Powerful Might
- Sonnet 151: Love Is Too Young To Know What Conscience Is
- Sonnet 152: In Loving Thee Thou Know'st I Am Forsworn
- Sonnet 153: Cupid Laid By His Brand And Fell Asleep
- Sonnet 154: The Little Love-god Lying Once Asleep
- Sonnet 16: But Wherefore Do Not You A Mightier Way
- Sonnet 17: Who Will Believe My Verse In Time To Come
- Sonnet 18: Shall I Compare Thee To A Summer's Day?
- Sonnet 19: Devouring Time Blunt Thou The Lion's Paws
- Sonnet 2: When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow
- Sonnet 20: A Woman's Face With Nature's Own Hand Painted
- Sonnet 21: So Is It Not With Me As With That Muse
- Sonnet 22: My Glass Shall Not Persuade Me I Am Old
- Sonnet 23: As An Unperfect Actor On The Stage
- Sonnet 24: Mine Eye Hath Played The Painter And Hath Stelled
- Sonnet 25: Let Those Who Are In Favour With Their Stars
- Sonnet 26: Lord Of My Love, To Whom In Vassalage
- Sonnet 27: Weary With Toil, I Haste Me To My Bed
- Sonnet 28: How Can I Then Return In Happy Plight
- Sonnet 29: When In Disgrace With Fortune And Men's Eyes
- Sonnet 3: Look In Thy Glass, And Tell The Face Thou Viewest
- Sonnet 30: When To The Sessions Of Sweet Silent Thought
- Sonnet 31: Thy Bosom Is Endeard With All Hearts
- Sonnet 32: If Thou Survive My Well-contented Day
- Sonnet 33: Full Many A Glorious Morning Have I Seen
- Sonnet 34: Why Didst Thou Promise Such A Beauteous Day
- Sonnet 35: No More Be Grieved At That Which Thou Hast Done
- Sonnet 36: Let Me Confess That We Two Must Be Twain
- Sonnet 37: As A Decrepit Father Takes Delight
- Sonnet 38: How Can My Muse Want Subject To Invent
- Sonnet 39: O, How Thy Worth With Manners May I Sing
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