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1. Be not afeard, the isle is full of noises (T...
2. Live with me and be my love (from Sonnets to...
3. As an unperfect actor on the stage
4. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun
5. Why is my verse so barren of new pride
6. Who will believe my verse in time to come
7. That you were once unkind befriends me now
8. How oft, when thou, my music
9. When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eye...
10. Being your slave, what should I do but tend
11. Tired with all these, for restful death I cr...
12. When I consider everything that grows
13. Let those who are in favour with their stars
14. They that have power to hurt and will do non...
15. Those lips that Love's own hand did make
16. Come again, sweet love doth now invite
17. Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame
18. Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me
19. I never saw that you did painting need
20. When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
21. Is it thy will thy image should keep open
22. Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war
23. No more be grieved at that which thou hast d...
24. O never say that I was false of heart
25. Look in thy glass and tell the face thou vie...
26. Some glory in their birth, some in their ski...
27. How heavy do I journey on the way
28. Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor bound...
29. Like as the waves make towards the pebbled s...
30. The quality of mercy is not strained (Portia...
31. Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
32. SInce I left you, mine eye is in my mind
33. Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
34. Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye
35. So is it not with me as with that Muse
36. Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws
37. The Willow Song (Desdemona - Othello)
38. When my love swears that she is made of trut...
39. When I do count the clock that tells the tim...
40. What potions have I drunk of siren tears
41. Not marble nor the gilded monuments
42. Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
43. Let me not to the marriage of true minds
44. Music to hear, why hears't thou music sadly
45. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow
46. No longer mourn for me when I am dead
47. In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes
48. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day
49. Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck
50. My love is as a fever, longing still
51. The little Love-God lying once asleep
52. Shall I compare thee to a summer's day
53. Our revels now are ended (The Tempest, Act I...