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William Shakespeare: My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming
My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seemingMy love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though less the show appear; That love is merchandiz'd, whose rich…William Shakespeare: Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forth
Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forthAlack! what poverty my Muse brings forth, That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument, all bare, is of more worth Than when it hath my…William Shakespeare: To me, fair friend, you never can be old
To me, fair friend, you never can be oldTo me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold, Have from the…William Shakespeare: Let not my love be call'd idolatry
Let not my love be call'd idolatryLet not my love be call'd idolatry, Nor my beloved as an idol show, Since all alike my songs and praises be To one, of one, still such, and ever so. Kind is…William Shakespeare: When in the chronicle of wasted time
When in the chronicle of wasted timeWhen in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rime, In praise of ladies dead and lovely…William Shakespeare: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul
Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soulNot mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as…William Shakespeare: What's in the brain, that ink may character
What's in the brain, that ink may characterWhat's in the brain, that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit? What's new to speak, what now to register, That may…William Shakespeare: O! never say that I was false of heart
O! never say that I was false of heartO! never say that I was false of heart, Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify, As easy might I from my self depart As from my soul which in thy…William Shakespeare: As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st
As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'stAs fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st, In one of thine, from that which thou departest; And that fresh blood which youngly thou…William Shakespeare: Alas! 'tis true, I have gone here and there
Alas! 'tis true, I have gone here and thereAlas! 'tis true, I have gone here and there, And made my self a motley to the view, Gor'd mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old…