William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Poems of William Shakespeare

181. Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse 1/13/2003
182. Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need 1/13/2003
183. Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more 1/13/2003
184. Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more 3/30/2010
185. Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still 1/13/2003
186. Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse 1/13/2003
187. Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing 1/13/2003
188. Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light 1/13/2003
189. Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault 1/13/2003
190. Sonnet 9: Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye 1/13/2003
191. Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now 1/13/2003
192. Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill 1/13/2003
193. Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thyself away 3/30/2010
194. Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true 3/30/2010
195. Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true 1/13/2003
196. Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none 1/13/2003
197. Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame 1/13/2003
198. Sonnet 96: Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness 1/13/2003
199. Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence been 1/13/2003
200. Sonnet 98: From you have I been absent in the spring 1/13/2003

Sonnet LXVI

Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
As, to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn,
And guilded honour shamefully misplaced,
And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted,
And right perfection wrongfully disgraced,
And strength by limping sway disabled,
And art made tongue-tied by authority,

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