Shakespeare Thursday

For you have I been absent in the spring When proud-pied April, dressed in all […]

A timely autumnal one: What time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow […]

Sweet love, renew thy force. Be it not said Thy edge should blunter be than […]

But when most I wink, then do mine eyes best see, For all the day […]

My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming. I love not less, though less […]

Weary with toil I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with […]

Some glory in their birth, some in their skill, Some in their wealth, some in […]

How can my muse want subject to invent While thou dost breathe, that pour’st into […]

As a decrepit father takes delight To see his active child do deeds of youth, […]

As an unperfect actor on the stage Who with his fear is put besides his […]

When I consider every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment, That […]

Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye, And all my soul, and all my every […]