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Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid |
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0:48 |
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Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write |
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0:57 |
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4 |
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Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make |
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1:02 |
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Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need |
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0:56 |
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7 |
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Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most? which can say more |
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0:52 |
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Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still |
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0:57 |
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Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse |
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0:57 |
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10 |
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Sonnet 87: Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing |
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0:56 |
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11 |
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Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set my light |
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0:49 |
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Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault |
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0:50 |
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13 |
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Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now |
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0:49 |
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14 |
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Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill |
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0:50 |
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15 |
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Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thyself away |
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0:49 |
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Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true |
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0:50 |
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Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame |
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0:52 |
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Sonnet 96: Some say, thy fault is youth, some wantonness |
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0:50 |
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20 |
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Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence been |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 98: From you have I been absent in the spring |
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0:52 |
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Sonnet 99: The forward violet thus did I chide |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 100: Where art thou, Muse, that thou forgett'st so long |
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1:00 |
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Sonnet 101: O truant Muse, what shall be thy mends |
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0:57 |
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Sonnet 102: My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming... |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 103: Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth |
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0:47 |
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Sonnet 104: To me, fairfriend, you never can be old |
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0:57 |
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Sonnet 105: Let not my love be call'd idolatry |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 106: When in the chronicle of wasted time |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 107: Not mine own fears, nor the pophetic soul |
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0:58 |
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Sonnet 108: What's in the brain that ink may character |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 109: O, never say that I was false in heart |
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0:52 |
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Sonnet 110: Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and there |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 111: O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth the impression fill |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 114: Or whether doth my mind, being crown'd with you |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 115: Those lines that I before have writ do lie |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 116: Let me not to the marraige of true minds |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 118: Like as, to make our appetites more keen |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 119: What portions have I drunk of Siren tears |
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0:56 |
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43 |
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Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now |
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1:00 |
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Sonnet 121: 'Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain |
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0:46 |
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Sonnet 123: No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 124: If my dear love were but the child of state |
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0:54 |
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48 |
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Sonnet 125: Were't aught to me I bore the canopy |
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0:59 |
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Sonnet 126: O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 127: In the old age black was not counted fair |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 128: How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st |
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0:54 |
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52 |
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Sonnet 129: The expense of spirit in a waste of shame |
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0:55 |
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53 |
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Sonnet 130: My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun |
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0:51 |
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Sonnet 131: Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 132: Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me |
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0:54 |
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Sonnet 133: Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 134: So, now I have confest that he is mine |
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0:49 |
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Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy Will |
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0:50 |
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Sonnet 136: If thy soul check thee that I come so near |
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0:51 |
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Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes |
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0:53 |
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Sonnet 138: When my love swears that she is made of truth |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 139: O, call not me to justify the wrong |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press |
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0:55 |
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Sonnet 141: In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes |
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0:57 |
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Sonnet 142: Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate |
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0:55 |
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66 |
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Sonnet 143: Lo, as a careful housewife runs to catch |
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0:53 |
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67 |
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Sonnet 144: Two loves I have of comfort and despair |
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0:58 |
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68 |
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Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love's own hand did make |
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0:43 |
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69 |
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Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth |
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1:00 |
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70 |
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Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still |
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0:47 |
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71 |
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Sonnet 148: O me, what eyes hath Love put in my head |
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0:56 |
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Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel! say I love thee not |
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0:52 |
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Sonnet 150: O, from what power hast thou this powerful might |
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0:55 |
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74 |
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Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is |
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1:01 |
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Sonnet 152: In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn |
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0:57 |
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76 |
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Sonnet 153: Cupid laid by his brand, and fell asleep |
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1:51 |
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77 |
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Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep |
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0:59 |
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68:35 |
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