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Sonnet 100: Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long
Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long To speak of that which gives... |
6.662 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Silvia WHO is Silvia? What is she? |
7.316 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Sigh No More Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, |
5.726 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? (Sonnet 18)
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more... |
5.973 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Orpheus with his Lute Made Trees Orpheus with his lute made trees, |
4.791 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Orpheus ORPHEUS with his lute made trees |
5.839 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
O Never Say That I Was False of Heart O never say that I was false of heart, |
6.441 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile
Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old customs make this... |
4.042 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Not marble nor the guilded monuments (Sonnet 55)
Not marble nor the gilded monuments Of princes shall outlive this powerful rhyme;... |
4.337 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck (Sonnet 14)
Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck, And yet methinks I have astronomy; ... |
3.265 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun (Sonnet 130)
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips... |
3.953 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Juliet's Soliloquy
Farewell!--God knows when we shall meet again. I have a faint cold fear thrills... |
5.696 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
It was a Lover and his Lass IT was a lover and his lass, |
3.514 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
How Like A Winter Hath My Absence Been How like a winter hath my absence been |
4.451 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Hark! Hark! The Lark
Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins... |
3.472 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
Full Fathom Five
Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are... |
5.105 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 | |
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Shakespeare |
From you have I been absent in the spring... (Sonnet 98)
From you have I been absent in the spring, When proud-pied April, dressed in all his... |
4.353 | Tue,12-Jul-2011 |





