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  • Sonnet 33 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 33 by William Shakespeare

    Full many a glorious morning have I seen,Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye,Kissing with golden face the meadows green;Gilding…

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  • Sonnet 32 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 32 by William Shakespeare

    If thou survive my well-contented day,When that churl death my bones with dust shall coverAnd shalt by fortune once more…

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  • Sonnet 31 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 31 by William Shakespeare

    Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,Which I by lacking have supposed dead,And there reigns love and all love’s loving…

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  • Sonnet 30 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 30 by William Shakespeare

    When to the sessions of sweet silent thought,I summon up remembrance of things past,I sigh the lack of many a…

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  • Sonnet 29 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 29 by William Shakespeare

    When in disgrace with Fortune and men’s eyes,I all alone beweep my outcast state,And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless…

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  • Sonnet 28 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 28 by William Shakespeare

    How can I then return in happy plightThat am debarred the benefit of rest?When day’s oppression is not eased by…

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  • Sonnet 27 by William Shakespeare

    Sonnet 27 by William Shakespeare

    Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,The dear respose for limbs with travel tired,But then begins a journey…

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  • William Shakespeare Sonnet 26

    William Shakespeare Sonnet 26

    Lord of my love, to whom in vassalageThy merit hath my duty strongly knit;To thee I send this written embassageTo…

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  • William Shakespeare Sonnet 25

    William Shakespeare Sonnet 25

    Let those who are in favour with their stars,Of public honour and proud titles boast,Whilst I whom fortune of such…

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  • William Shakespeare Sonnet 24

    William Shakespeare Sonnet 24

    Mine eye hath played the painter and hath stelled,Thy beauty’s form in table of my heart,My body is the frame…

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