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William Shakespeare: Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage
Lord of my love, to whom in vassalageLord of my love, to whom in vassalage Thy merit hath my duty strongly knit, To thee I send this written embassage, To witness duty, not to show my wit:…William Shakespeare: Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed
Weary with toil, I haste me to my bedWeary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear respose for limbs with travel tir'd; But then begins a journey in my head To work my mind, when body's…William Shakespeare: How can I then return in happy plight
How can I then return in happy plightHow can I then return in happy plight, That am debarre'd the benefit of rest? When day's oppression is not eas'd by night, But day by night and night by…William Shakespeare: When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyesWhen in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon…William Shakespeare: Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest
Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewestLook in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest Now is the time that face should form another; Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,…William Shakespeare: When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
When to the sessions of sweet silent thoughtWhen to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes…William Shakespeare: Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts
Thy bosom is endeared with all heartsThy bosom is endeared with all hearts, Which I by lacking have supposed dead; And there reigns Love, and all Love's loving parts, And all those friends…William Shakespeare: If thou survive my well-contented day
If thou survive my well-contented dayIf thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover And shalt by fortune once more re-survey These poor rude lines…William Shakespeare: Full many a glorious morning have I seen
Full many a glorious morning have I seenFull many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams…William Shakespeare: Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day
Why didst thou promise such a beauteous dayWhy didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds o'ertake me in my way, Hiding thy bravery…Trending
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