written by William ShakespeareHARK! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
And Phoebus 'gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
On chaliced flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
To ope their golden eyes:
With everything that pretty bin,
My lady sweet, arise!
Arise, arise!
William Shakespeare
written by William Shakespeare, published on Wed 08.04.2010 at 14:56
Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault,
And I will comment upon that offence;
written by William Shakespeare, published on Fri 07.23.2010 at 02:04
How heavy do I journey on the way,
When what I seek, my weary travel's end,
Doth teach that case and that repose to say,
written by William Shakespeare, published on Thu 07.22.2010 at 15:32
They that have power to hurt and will do none,
That do not do the thing, they most do show,
written by William Shakespeare, published on Thu 07.22.2010 at 13:30
Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
My tongue-tied patience with too much disdain,
written by William Shakespeare, published on Wed 07.21.2010 at 01:01
When I do count the clock that tells the time,
And see the brave day sunk in hideous night;
written by William Shakespeare, published on Sat 07.17.2010 at 12:49
Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,
Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain,
