Poems
Category Poems -
Sonnet 111: O! for my sake do you with Fortune chide
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth the impression fill
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 114: Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 115: Those lines that I before have writ do lie
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 118: Like as, to make our appetite more keen
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 121: 'Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd
By William Shakespeare
Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain
By William Shakespeare
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