| Sonnet 150: O, from what power hast thou this powerful might |
David Shaw-Parker
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| Sonnet 142: Love is my sin and thy dear virtue hate |
Oliver Wakeman
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| Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth the impression fill |
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| Sonnet 144: Two loves I have of comfort and despair |
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| Sonnet 118: Like as, to make our appetites more keen, |
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| Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still |
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| Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is; |
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| Sonnet 148: O me, what eyes hath Love put in my head, |
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| Sonnet 130: My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun |
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| Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes, |
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| Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep |
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| Sonnet 126: O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power |
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| Sonnet 106: When in the chronicle of wasted time |
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| Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, |
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| Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain |
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| Sonnet 132:Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me, |
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| Sonnet 111: O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, |
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| Sonnet 101: O truant Muse, what shall be thy amends |
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| Sonnet 131: Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, |
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| Sonnet 123: No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change: |
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| Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind; |
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| Sonnet 103: Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth, |
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| Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds |
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| Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old |
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| Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,' |
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| Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, |
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| Shakespeare's Sonnets Introduction |
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| Sonnet 153: Cupid laid by his brand, and fell asleep: |
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| Sonnet 109: O, never say that I was false of heart |
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| Sonnet 138: When my love swears that she is made of truth |
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| Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now, |
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| Sonnet 133: Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan |
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| Sonnet 108: What's in the brain that ink may character |
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| Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul |
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| Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel! say I love thee not, |
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| Sonnet 127: If it were, it bore not beauty's name; |
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| Music Interlude ~ Greenleaves |
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| Sonnet 110: Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and there |
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| Sonnet 152: In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn, |
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| Sonnet 141: In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes |
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| Sonnet 143: Lo! as a careful housewife runs to catch |
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| Sonnet 121: 'Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd, |
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| Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all |
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| Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love's own hand did make |
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| Sonnet 114: Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you, |
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| Sonnet 134: So, now I have confess'd that he is thine, |
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| Sonnet 105: Let not my love be call'd idolatry, |
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| Sonnet 115: Those lines that I before have writ do lie, |
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| Sonnet 125: Were 't aught to me I bore the canopy, |
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| Sonnet 128: Oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, |
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| Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press |
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Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is;