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William Shakespeare

• Sonnet 6: Then Let Not Winter's Ragged Hand Deface
• Sonnet 60: Like As The Waves Make Towards The Pebbled Shore
• Sonnet 61: Is It Thy Will Thy Image Should Keep Open
• Sonnet 62: Sin Of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye
• Sonnet 63: Against My Love Shall Be As I Am Now
• Sonnet 64: When I Have Seen By Time's Fell Hand Defaced
• Sonnet 65: Since Brass, Nor Stone, Nor Earth, Nor Boundless Sea
• Sonnet 66: Tired With All These, For Restful Death I Cry
• Sonnet 67: Ah, Wherefore With Infection Should He Live
• Sonnet 69: Those Parts Of Thee That The World's Eye Doth View
• Sonnet 7: “lo In The Orient When The Gracious Light…” - Poe
• Sonnet 7: Lo, In The Orient When The Gracious Light
• Sonnet 70: That Thou Art Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect
• Sonnet 70:That Thou Art Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect… -
• Sonnet 71: No Longer Mourn For Me When I Am Dead
• Sonnet 72: O, Lest The World Should Task You To Recite
• Sonnet 73: That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold
• Sonnet 74: But Be Contented When That Fell Arrest
• Sonnet 75: So Are You To My Thoughts As Food To Life
• Sonnet 76: Why Is My Verse So Barren Of New Pride?
• Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear
• Sonnet 78: So Oft Have I Invoked Thee For My Muse
• Sonnet 79: Whilst I Alone Did Call Upon Thy Aid
• Sonnet 8: Music To Hear, Why Hear'st Thou Music Sadly?
• Sonnet 80: O, How I Faint When I Of You Do Write
• Sonnet 81: Or I Shall Live Your Epitaph To Make
• Sonnet 82: I Grant Thou Wert Not Married To My Muse
• Sonnet 83: I Never Saw That You Did Painting Need
• Sonnet 84: Who Is It That Says Most, Which Can Say More
• Sonnet 85: My Tongue-Tied Muse In Manners Holds Her Still
• Sonnet 86: Was It The Proud Full Sail Of His Great Verse
• Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou Art Too Dear For My Possessing
• Sonnet 88: When Thou Shalt Be Disposed To Set Me Light
• Sonnet 89: Say That Thou Didst Forsake Me For Some Fault
• Sonnet 9: Is It For Fear To Wet A Widow's Eye
• Sonnet 90: Then Hate Me When Thou Wilt; If Ever, Now
• Sonnet 91: Some Glory In Their Birth, Some In Their Skill
• Sonnet 92: But Do Thy Worst To Steal Thyself Away
• Sonnet 93: So Shall I Live, Supposing Thou Art True
• Sonnet 94: They That Have Power To Hurt And Will Do None
• Sonnet 95: How Sweet And Lovely Dost Thou Make The Shame
• Sonnet 96: Some Say Thy Fault Is Youth, Some Wantonness
• Sonnet 97: How Like A Winter Hath My Absence Been
• Sonnet 98: From You Have I Been Absent In The Spring
• Sonnet 99: The Forward Violet Thus Did I Chide
• Sonnet C
• Sonnet Ci
• Sonnet Cii
• Sonnet Ciii
• Sonnet Civ