The Sonnets of William Shakespeare (Wisehouse Classics Edition). William Shakespeare

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Автор произведения William Shakespeare
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LIX: If there be......

       LX: Like as the......

       LXI: Is it thy......

       LXII: Sin of self......

       LXIII: Against my love......

       LXIV: When I have......

       LXV: Since brass, nor......

       LXVI: Tired with all......

       LXVII: Ah! wherefore with......

       LXVIII: Thus is his......

       LXIX: Those parts of......

       LXX: That thou art......

       LXXI: No longer mourn......

       LXXII: O! lest the......

       LXXIII: That time of......

       LXXIV: But be contented......

       LXXV: So are you......

       LXXVI: Why is my......

       LXXVII: Thy glass will......

       LXXVIII: So oft have......

       LXXIX: Whilst I alone......

       LXXX: O! how I......

       LXXXI: Or I shall......

       LXXXII: I grant thou......

       LXXXIII: I never saw......

       LXXXIV: Who is it......

       LXXXV: My tongue-tied......

       LXXXVI: Was it the......

       LXXXVII: Farewell! thou art......

       LXXXVIII: When thou shalt......

       LXXXIX: Say that thou......

       XC: Then hate me......

       XCI: Some glory in......

       XCII: But do thy......

       XCIII: So shall I......

       XCIV: They that have......

       XCV: How sweet and......

       XCVI: Some say thy......

       XCVII: How like a......

       XCVIII: From you have......

       XCIX: The forward violet......

       C: Where art thou......

       CI: O truant Muse......

       CII: My love is......

       CIII: Alack! what poverty......

       CIV: To me, fair......

       CV: Let not my......

       CVI: When in the......

       CVII: Not mine own......

       CVIII: What’s......

       CIX: O! never say......

       CX: Alas! ’tis......

       CXI: O! for my......

       CXII: Your love and......

       CXIII: Since I left......

       CXIV: Or whether doth......

       CXV: Those lines that......

       CXVI: Let me not......

       CXVII: Accuse me thus......

       CXVIII: Like as, to......

       CXIX: What potions have......

       CXX: That you were......

       CXXI: ’Tis better......

       CXXII: Thy gift, thy......

       CXXIII: No, Time, thou......

       CXXIV: If my dear......

       CXXV: Were’t......

       CXXVI: O thou, my......

       CXXVII: In the old......

       CXXVIII: How oft when......

       CXXIX: The expense of......

       CXXX: My mistress’......

       CXXXI: Thou art as......

       CXXXII: Thine eyes I......

       CXXXIII: Beshrew that heart......

       CXXXIV: So, now I......

       CXXXV: Whoever hath her......

       CXXXVI: If thy soul......

       CXXXVII: Thou blind fool......

       CXXXVIII: When my love......

       CXXXIX: O! call not......

       CXL: Be wise as......

       CXLI: In faith I......

       CXLII: Love is my......

       CXLIII: Lo, as a......

       CXLIV: Two loves I......

       CXLV: Those lips that......

       CXLVI: Poor soul, the......

       CXLVII: My love is......

       CXLVIII: O me! what......

       CXLIX: Canst thou, O......

       CL: O! from what......

       CLI: Love is too......

       CLII: In loving thee......

       CLIII: Cupid laid by......

       CLIV: The little Love......