William Shakespeare (430 Poems)
Index Page # 5 (poems : 201 - 250 )
- Sonnet 4: Unthrifty Loveliness, Why Dost Thou Spend
- Sonnet 40: Take All My Loves, My Love, Yea, Take Them All
- Sonnet 41: Those Pretty Wrongs That Liberty Commits
- Sonnet 42: That Thou Hast Her, It Is Not All My Grief
- Sonnet 43: When Most I Wink, Then Do Mine Eyes Best See
- Sonnet 44: If The Dull Substance Of My Flesh Were Thought
- Sonnet 45: The Other Two, Slight Air And Purging Fire
- Sonnet 46: Mine Eye And Heart Are At A Mortal War
- Sonnet 47: Betwixt Mine Eye And Heart A League Is Took
- Sonnet 48: How Careful Was I, When I Took My Way
- Sonnet 49: Against That Time, If Ever That Time Come
- Sonnet 5: Those Hours, That With Gentle Work Did Frame
- Sonnet 50: How Heavy Do I Journey On The Way
- Sonnet 51: Thus Can My Love Excuse The Slow Offence
- Sonnet 52: So Am I As The Rich Whose Blessd Key
- Sonnet 53: What Is Your Substance, Whereof Are You Made
- Sonnet 54: O, How Much More Doth Beauty Beauteous Seem
- Sonnet 55: Not Marble, Nor The Gilded Monuments
- Sonnet 56: Sweet Love, Renew Thy Force, Be It Not Said
- Sonnet 57: Being Your Slave, What Should I Do But Tend
- Sonnet 58: That God Forbid, That Made Me First Your Slave
- Sonnet 59: If There Be Nothing New, But That Which Is
- Sonnet 6: Then Let Not Winter's Ragged Hand Deface
- Sonnet 60: Like As The Waves Make Towards The Pebbled Shore
- Sonnet 61: Is It Thy Will Thy Image Should Keep Open
- Sonnet 62: Sin Of Self-love Possesseth All Mine Eye
- Sonnet 63: Against My Love Shall Be, As I Am Now
- Sonnet 64: When I Have Seen By Time's Fell Hand Defaced
- Sonnet 65: Since Brass, Nor Stone, Nor Earth, Nor Boundless Sea
- Sonnet 66: Tired With All These, For Restful Death I Cry
- Sonnet 67: Ah, Wherefore With Infection Should He Live
- Sonnet 68: Thus Is His Cheek The Map Of Days Outworn
- Sonnet 69: Those Parts Of Thee That The World's Eye Doth View
- Sonnet 7: Lo, In The Orient When The Gracious Light
- Sonnet 70: That Thou Art Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect
- Sonnet 71: No Longer Mourn For Me When I Am Dead
- Sonnet 72: O, Lest The World Should Task You To Recite
- Sonnet 73: That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold
- Sonnet 74: But Be Contented When That Fell Arrest
- Sonnet 75: So Are You To My Thoughts As Food To Life
- Sonnet 76: Why Is My Verse So Barren Of New Pride?
- Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear
- Sonnet 78: So Oft Have I Invoked Thee For My Muse
- Sonnet 79: Whilst I Alone Did Call Upon Thy Aid
- Sonnet 8: Music To Hear, Why Hear'st Thou Music Sadly?
- Sonnet 80: O, How I Faint When I Of You Do Write
- Sonnet 81: Or I Shall Live Your Epitaph To Make
- Sonnet 82: I Grant Thou Wert Not Married To My Muse
- Sonnet 83: I Never Saw That You Did Painting Need
- Sonnet 84: Who Is It That Says Most, Which Can Say More
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