That full star that ushers in the even.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Sonnets & other Poetry
-- Sonnet cxxxii
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Sonnets & other Poetry
-- Sonnet cxxxii
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- Full many a glorious morning have I seen.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - And art made tongue-tied by authority.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - And beauty, making beautiful old rhyme.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - And stretched metre of an antique song.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - But thy eternal summer shall not fade.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - Like stones of worth, they thinly placed are,
Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Sonnets & other Poetry... - My grief lies onward and my joy behind.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
Sonnets & other Poetry -- Sonnet... - My nature is subdu'd
To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Sonnets & other Poetry...
