The Phoenix And The Turtle is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. The Phoenix And The Turtle Let the bird of loudest lay, On the sole Arabian tree, Herald sad and trumpet be, To whose sound chaste wings obey.But thou, shrieking harbinger, Foul pre-currer of the fiend, Augur of the fever’s end, To this troop …
The Quality Of Mercy is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. The Quality Of Mercy The quality of mercy is not strain’d. It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice blest: It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes. ‘Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The …
Sonnet 62: Sin Of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 62: Sin Of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye, And all my soul, and all my every part; And for this sin there is no remedy, It is so grounded inward in …
Sonnet 57: Being Your Slave, What Should I Do But Tend is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 57: Being Your Slave, What Should I Do But Tend Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend, …
The Blossom is a poem composed by William Shakespeare The Blossom ON a day–alack the day!– Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair Playing in the wanton air: Through the velvet leaves the wind All unseen ‘gan passage find; That the lover, sick to death, Wish’d himself the heaven’s breath. Air, …
Spring And Winter is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Spring And Winter WHEN daisies pied and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo! Cuckoo, cuckoo! – O word of fear, …
Song: “Orpheus with his lute made trees” is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Song: “Orpheus with his lute made trees” (from Henry VIII) Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves when he did sing: To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There …
Sonnet 113: Since I Left You, Mine Eye Is In My Mind is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 113: Since I Left You, Mine Eye Is In My Mind Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind, And that which governs me to go about Doth part his function, and is …
Sonnet 112: Your Love And Pity Doth Th’ Impression Fill is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 112: Your Love And Pity Doth Th’ Impression Fill Your love and pity doth th’ impression fill Which vulgar scandal stamped upon my brow; For what care I who calls me well or ill, So you o’ergreen …
Sonnet 111: O, For My Sake Do You With Fortune Chide is a poem composed by William Shakespeare. Sonnet 111: O, For My Sake Do You With Fortune Chide O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public …
