written by William ShakespeareBlow, blow, thou winter wind
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most freindship if feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then heigh-ho, the holly!
This life is most jolly.
Freeze, freeze thou bitter sky,
That does not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As a friend remembered not.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most freindship if feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then heigh-ho, the holly!
This life is most jolly.
William Shakespeare
written by William Shakespeare, published on Wed 11.19.2008 at 21:05
Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
Which like two spirits do suggest me still:
The better angel is a man right fair,
written by William Shakespeare, published on Wed 10.22.2008 at 12:01
The quality of mercy is not strain'd.
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath. It is twice blest:
written by William Shakespeare, published on Fri 10.03.2008 at 01:29
How can my Muse want subject to invent
While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse
written by William Shakespeare, published on Sat 09.27.2008 at 10:16
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,
Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste;
written by William Shakespeare, published on Fri 09.26.2008 at 12:18
Those lines that I before have writ do lie,
Even those that said I could not love you dearer;
written by William Shakespeare, published on Fri 09.26.2008 at 07:15
When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced
The rich-proud cost of outworn buried age;
