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Shakespeare’s Sonnets — 155 episodes · page 1 of 2
Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep
Sonnet 153: Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep
Sonnet 152: In loving thee thou know’st I am forsworn
Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is
Sonnet 150: O, from what power hast thou this powerful might
Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not
Sonnet 148: O me! What eyes hath love put in my head
Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still
Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth
Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love’s own hand did make
Sonnet 144: Two loves I have, of comfort and despair
Sonnet 143: Lo, as a careful housewife runs to catch
Sonnet 142: Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate
Sonnet 141: In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes
Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel: Do not press
Sonnet 139: O call not me to justify the wrong
Sonnet 138: When my love swears that she is made of truth
Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool Love, what dost thou to mine eyes
Sonnet 136: If thy soul check thee that I come so near
Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy Will
Sonnet 134: So now I have confessed that he is thine
Sonnet 133: Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan
Sonnet 132: Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me
Sonnet 131: Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art
Sonnet 130: My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun
Sonnet 129: The expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Sonnet 128: How oft when thou, my music, music play’st
Sonnet 127: In the old age black was not counted fair
Sonnet 126: O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power
Sonnet 125: Were’t aught to me I bore the canopy
Sonnet 124: If my dear love were but the child of state
Sonnet 123: No! Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change
Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain
Sonnet 121: ‘Tis better to be vile than vile esteem’d
Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now
Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears
Sonnet 118: Like as, to make our appetites more keen
Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all
Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Sonnet 115: Those lines that I before have writ do lie
Sonnet 114: Or whether doth my mind, being crowned with you
Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind
Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth the impression fill
Sonnet 111: O! for my sake do you with Fortune chide
Sonnet 110: Alas! ’tis true, I have gone here and there
Sonnet 109: O! never say that I was false of heart
Sonnet 108: What’s in the brain that ink may character
Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul
Sonnet 106: When in the chronicle of wasted time
Sonnet 105: Let not my love be called idolatry
Sonnet 104: To me, fair friend, you never can be old
Sonnet 103: Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forth
Sonnet 102: My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming
Sonnet 101: O truant Muse what shall be thy amends
Sonnet 100: Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget’st so long
Sonnet 099: The forward violet thus did I chide
Sonnet 098: From you have I been absent in the spring
Sonnet 097: How like a winter hath my absence been
Sonnet 096: Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness
Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame
Sonnet 094: They that have power to hurt and will do none
Sonnet 093: So shall I live, supposing thou art true
Sonnet 092: But do thy worst to steal thyself away
Sonnet 091: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill
Sonnet 090: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now
Sonnet 089: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault
Sonnet 088: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light
Sonnet 087: Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing
Sonnet 086: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse
Sonnet 085: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still
Sonnet 084: Who is it that says most, which can say more
Sonnet 083: I never saw that you did painting need
Sonnet 082: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse
Sonnet 081: Or I shall live your epitaph to make
Sonnet 080: O! how I faint when I of you do write
Sonnet 079: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid
Sonnet 078: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse
Sonnet 077: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear
Sonnet 076: Why is my verse so barren of new pride
Sonnet 075: So are you to my thoughts as food to life
Sonnet 074: But be contented when that fell arrest
Sonnet 073: That time of year thou mayst in me behold
Sonnet 072: O! lest the world should task you to recite
Sonnet 071: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Sonnet 070: That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect
Sonnet 069: Those parts of thee that the world’s eye doth view
Sonnet 068: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn
Sonnet 067: Ah! wherefore with infection should he live
Sonnet 066: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry
Sonnet 065: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
Sonnet 064: When I have seen by Time’s fell hand defaced
Sonnet 063: Against my love shall be, as I am now
Sonnet 062: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
Sonnet 061: Is it thy will, thy image should keep open
Sonnet 060: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore
Sonnet 059: If there be nothing new, but that which is
Sonnet 058: That god forbid, that made me first your slave
Sonnet 057: Being your slave what should I do but tend
Sonnet 056: Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
Sonnet 055: Not marble, nor the gilded monuments