The Conqueror Worm is a poem composed by Edgar Allan Poe. The Conqueror Worm Lo! ’tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years! An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in tears, Sit in a theatre, to see A play of hopes and fears, While the orchestra breathes fitfully The music of …
Al Aaraaf is a poem composed by Edgar Allan Poe. Al Aaraaf PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty’s eye, As in those gardens where the day Springs from the gems of Circassy- O! nothing earthly save the thrill Of melody in woodland rill- Or (music of the …
William Shakespeare was an English playwright, poet, and actor, widely regarded as the greatest writer in the English language and the world’s greatest dramatist. He is often called England’s national poet and the “Bard of Avon”. William Shakespeare was born April 1564 and he died on the 23rd of April, 1616. William Shakespeare was a …
Sonnet 95: How Sweet And Lovely Dost Thou Make The Shame is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 95: How Sweet And Lovely Dost Thou Make The Shame How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose, Doth spot the beauty of thy budding name! O, …
Sonnet 81: Or I Shall Live Your Epitaph To Make is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 81: Or I Shall Live Your Epitaph To Make Or I shall live your epitaph to make, Or you survive when I in earth am rotten, From hence your memory death cannot take, Although in me each …
Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou Art Too Dear For My Possessing is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou Art Too Dear For My Possessing Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know’st thy estimate, The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing; My bonds in thee are …
Sonnet 71 is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 71 No longer mourn for me when I am dead Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The …
Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; These vacant leaves thy mind’s imprint will bear, And of …
Sonnet 66: Tired With All These, For Restful Death I Cry is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 66: Tired With All These, For Restful Death I Cry Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily …
When To The Sessions Of Sweet Silent Thought (Sonnet 30) is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. When To The Sessions Of Sweet Silent Thought (Sonnet 30) When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old …
