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- Shall i compare
- Men's Eyes
- Not Marble
- O Never
- Let Me Not
- My Lovely Boy
- My Mistress Eyes
- THAT hEART
- Thou Blind Fool Love
- Love is My Sin
- My Love
- No LONGER
- O Never Say That I Was False of Heart
- Fear No More
- Fairy Land- (By-William Shakespeare)
- Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind
- Eleven Hints for Life"
- never tell
- zindagee life
- What each gesture means:
- Advice:
- Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth,
- Those hours, that with gentle work did frame
- Let me not to the marriage of true minds
- In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn,
- Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep,
- sonnet 145
- sonnet 143
- sonnet 107
- Sonnet 106
- Let not my love be called idolatry,
- Sivilia
- Orpheus with his lute made trees,
- ORPHEUS with his lute made trees
- TELL me where is Fancy bred,
- IT was a lover and his lass,
- Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings
- Full fathom five thy father lies;
- From you have I been absent in the spring,
- But, lo! from forth a copse that neighbours by,
- fear no more
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- COME away, come away, death,
- O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
- ROSES, their sharp spines being gone, Not royal in their smells alone, But in thei
- Blow, blow, thou winter wind
- HARK! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
- All the world's a stage
- A fairy song
- A lover's complaint a poem by william shakespeare
- As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods; they kill us for their sport. William Sh
- And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the ru
- And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse. Willi
- An overflow of good converts to bad. William Shakespeare
- Ambition should be made of sterner stuff. William Shakespeare
- All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their ex
- Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment. William Shakespea
- A peace is of the nature of a conquest; for then both parties nobly are subdued, and
- A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age. William Shakespea
- A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool. William
- Perhaps...
- When to the sessions of sweet silent thought (Sonnet 30) by William Shakespeare
- When that I was and a little tiny boy by William Shakespeare
- When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes (Sonnet 29) by William Shakespeare
- Venus and Adonis by William Shakespeare
- Under the Greenwood Tree by William Shakespeare
- Three Songs by William Shakespeare
- The Quality of Mercy by William Shakespeare
- The Phoenix and the Turtle by William Shakespeare
- The Blossom by William Shakespeare
- That time of year thou mayst in me behold (Sonnet 73) by William Shakespeare
- Take, O take those Lips away by William Shakespeare
- Sweet-and-Twenty by William Shakespeare
- Spring and Winter ii by William Shakespeare
- Spring and Winter i by William Shakespeare
- Spring by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XXXIII: Full many a glorious morning have I seen by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XXX: When to the sessions of sweet silent thought by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XXV: Let those who are in favour with their stars by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XXIX: When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xx by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XVIII: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xviii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xvi by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xv by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XIX: Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xix by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xiv by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xiii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets xi by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets XCIV: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets x by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets viii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets vii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets vi by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets LX: Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shor by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets LIII: What is your substance, whereof are you made by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets ix by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets iv by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets iii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets ii by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets i by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets CXXIX: Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets CXVI: Let me not to the marriage of true minds by William Shakespeare
- Sonnets CX: Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and there by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXVIII: How Can My Muse Want Subject to Invent by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXVIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXVII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXVI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXIX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXIV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXII: If thou survive my well-contented day by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXXI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXX: When to the sessions of sweet silent thought by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXVIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXVII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXVI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXIX: When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXIX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXIV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XXI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XVIII: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XVIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XVII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XVI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XV: When I consider everything that grows by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLVIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLVII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLVI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLIX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLIV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XLI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XL by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XIX: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou the Lion's Paws by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XIX: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou the Lion's Paws by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XIX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XIV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCVIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCVII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCVI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCIX by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCIV: They That Have Power to Hurt and Will Do None by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCIV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XCI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet XC by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet X by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet VIII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet VII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet VI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet V: Those Hours, That With Gentle Work Did Frame by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet V by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet LXXXVIII
- Sonnet LXXXVII by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet LXXXVI by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet LXXXV by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet LXXXIX
- Sonnet LXXXIV
- Sonnet LXXXIII
- Sonnet LXXXII
- Sonnet LXXXI
- Sonnet LXXX
- Sonnet LXXVIII
- Sonnet LXXVII
- Sonnet VI
- Sonnet V
- Sonnet LXXXVIII
- Sonnet LXXXVII
- Sonnet LXXXVI
- Sonnet LXXXV
- Some glory in their birth, some in their skill,
- Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;
- For shame! deny that thou bear'st love to any,
- Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
- Sonnet VII
- Why is my verse so barren of new pride,
- So are you to my thoughts as food to life,
- Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid,
- But be contented: when that fell arrest
- That time of year thou mayst in me behold
- O, lest the world should task you to recite
- No longer mourn for me when I am dead
- That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect,
- Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
- Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,
- Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view
- When I have seen by Time's fell hand defac'd
- When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced
- Against my love shall be, as I am now,
- Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
- Sonnet LXI
- Sonnet LX Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes h
- Sonnet LVIII That god forbid that made me first your slave, I should in thought
- Sonnet LVII Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and time
- Sonnet LXI Is it thy will thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the we
- Sonnet LX Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes h
- Sonnet LVIII That god forbid that made me first your slave, I should in thought
- Sonnet LVII Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and time
- Sonnet LVI
- Sonnet LV
- Sonnet LIX
- Sonnet LIII
- Sonnet LII
- Sonnet LI
- Sonnet L
- Sonnet IX
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