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Sonnet 110: Alas, 'tis true, I have gone here and there by William Shakespeare Alas, ’tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own..

Sonnet 11: As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st by William Shakespeare As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow’st In one of thine, from that which thou departest, ..

Sonnet 109: O, never say that I was false of heart by William Shakespeare O, never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seemed my flame to qualify. As easy might I..

Sonnet 108: What's in the brain that ink may character by William Shakespeare What’s in the brain that ink may character Which hath not figured to thee my true spirit? What’s n..

Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul by William Shakespeare Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come Can yet t..

Sonnet 106: When in the chronicle of wasted time by William Shakespeare When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making b..

Sonnet 105: Let not my love be called idolatry by William Shakespeare Let not my love be called idolatry, Nor my belovèd as an idol show, Since all alike my songs and p..

Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old by William Shakespeare To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems y..

Sonnet 103: Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth by William Shakespeare Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth, That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument..

Sonnet 102: My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming by William Shakespeare My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less the show appear;..

Sonnet 101: O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends by William Shakespeare O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends For thy neglect of truth in beauty dyed? Both truth and be..

Sonnet 100: Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long by William Shakespeare Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget’st so long To speak of that which gives thee all thy might? ..

Sonnet 10: For shame, deny that thou bear'st love to any by William Shakespeare For shame, deny that thou bear’st love to any Who for thy self art so unprovident. Grant, if thou..

Sonnet 1: From fairest creatures we desire increase by William Shakespeare From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty’s rose might never die, But as the..

Sonet LIV by William Shakespeare O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose..

Silvia by William Shakespeare WHO is Silvia? What is she? That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she; The..

Sigh No More by William Shakespeare Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever; One foot in sea, and one on shore,..

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? (Sonnet 18) by William Shakespeare Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do sh..

Suzanne by William Carlos Williams Brother Paul! look! —but he rushes to a different window. The moon! I heard shrieks and though..

Sympathetic Portrait Of A Child by William Carlos Williams The murderer’s little daughter who is barely ten years old jerks her shoulders right and left..







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