Fairy Land i (William Shakespeare Poems)
OVER hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moone's sphere; And ...
OVER hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moone's sphere; And ...
Crabbed Age and YouthCannot live together:Youth is full of pleasance,Age is full of care;Youth like summer morn,Age like winter weather;Youth ...
Tell her that’s young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung, In deserts where no men ...
O Mistress mine, where are you roaming? O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming, That can sing both high ...
Tell me where is Fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. ...
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun Coral is far more red than her lips’ red, If snow be ...
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake ...
When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so ...
Is it thy will thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night? Dost thou desire my ...
Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time ...
Lo! in the orient when the gracious light Lifts up his burning head, each under eye Doth homage to his ...
O, that you were yourself! but, love, you are No longer yours than you yourself here live: Against this coming ...
But wherefore do not you a mightier way Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time? And fortify yourself in your ...
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
WHEN, in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with ...
Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make the earth devour her own sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth ...
That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those ...
Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest Now is the time that face should form another; Whose ...
Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye And all my soul and all my every part; And for this sin ...
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; The vacant leaves thy ...
Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly? Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy. Why lovest thou ...
Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck; And yet methinks I have astronomy, But not to tell of ...
Who will believe my verse in time to come, If it were fill'd with your most high deserts? Though yet, ...
Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts, Which I by lacking have supposed dead, And there reigns love and all ...
WHEN to the Sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of ...
TO me, fair friend, you never can be old; For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such ...
ON a day--alack the day!-- Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair Playing in the wanton ...
Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest Now is the time that face should form another; Whose ...
Against my love shall be, as I am now, With Time's injurious hand crush'd and o'er-worn; When hours have drain'd ...
So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse And found such fair assistance in my verse As every alien ...
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