Tag: Sonnets

  • July 3

    Who is it that says most? Which can say more
    Than this rich praise, that you alone are you?

  • June 29

    Thou that art now the world’s fresh ornament.

  • June 14

    Thou art as fair in knowledge as in hue,
    Finding thy worth a limit past my praise.

  • May 15

    I grant I never saw a goddess go;
    My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
    And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
    As any she belied with false compare.

  • May 5

    For thy sweet love remember’d such wealth brings
    That then I scorn to change my state with kings.

  • Dark As Night

    For I have sworn thee fair and thought thee bright,
    Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.

  • April 1

    Proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim,
    Hath put a spirit of youth in everything.