Tragedy
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The Sonnets
Sonnet XXXII If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bon…
The Sonnets
Sonnet XXXI Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts, Which I by lacking have suppo…
The Sonnets
Sonnet XXX When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance …
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Sonnet XXIX When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone bewee…
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Sonnet XXVIII How can I then return in happy plight, That am debarr'd the be…
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Sonnet XXVII Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs wi…
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Sonnet XXVI Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage Thy merit hath my duty strongl…
The Sonnets
Sonnet XXV Let those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and pro…
The Sonnets
Sonnet XXIV Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'd Thy beauty…
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