Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep
Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep
The little Love-god lying once asleep Laid by his side his heart-inflaming brand, Whilst many nymphs that vow’d chaste l... Read more
22 Apr 2014
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46mins
Sonnet 153: Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep
Sonnet 153: Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep
Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep. A maid of Dian’s this advantage found, And his love-kindling fire did quickly s... Read more
15 Apr 2014
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22mins
Sonnet 152: In loving thee thou know’st I am forsworn
Sonnet 152: In loving thee thou know’st I am forsworn
In loving thee thou know’st I am forsworn, But thou art twice forsworn, to me love swearing, In act thy bed-vow broke an... Read more
10 Apr 2014
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23mins
Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is
Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is
Love is too young to know what conscience is, Yet who knows not conscience is born of love? Then, gentle cheater, urge n... Read more
8 Apr 2014
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20mins
Sonnet 150: O, from what power hast thou this powerful might
Sonnet 150: O, from what power hast thou this powerful might
O, from what power hast thou this powerful might With insufficiency my heart to sway, To make me give the lie to my true... Read more
3 Apr 2014
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20mins
Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not
Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not
Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not, When I against myself with thee partake? Do I not think on thee, when I forgot... Read more
1 Apr 2014
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23mins
Sonnet 148: O me! What eyes hath love put in my head
Sonnet 148: O me! What eyes hath love put in my head
O me! What eyes hath love put in my head, Which have no correspondence with true sight! Or if they have, where is my jud... Read more
27 Mar 2014
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19mins
Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still
Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still
My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ... Read more
25 Mar 2014
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28mins
Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth
Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth
Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Feeding these rebel pow’rs that thee array, Why dost thou pine within and suff... Read more
20 Mar 2014
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25mins
Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love’s own hand did make
Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love’s own hand did make
Those lips that Love’s own hand did make Breathed forth the sound that said “I hate” To me that languished for her sake.... Read more
18 Mar 2014
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21mins