First Lines of Sonnets I to L
Sonnet I - From fairest creatures we desire increase,
Sonnet II - When forty winters shall besiege thy brow,
Sonnet III - Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest
Sonnet IV - Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend
Sonnet V - Those hours, that with gentle work did frame
Sonnet VI - Then let not winter's ragged hand deface,
Sonnet VII - Lo! in the orient when the gracious light
Sonnet VIII - Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
Sonnet IX - Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye,
Sonnet X - For shame deny that thou bear'st love to any,
Sonnet XI - As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st
Sonnet XII - When I do count the clock that tells the time,
Sonnet XIII - O! that you were your self; but, love, you are
Sonnet XIV - Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck;
Sonnet XV - When I consider every thing that grows
Sonnet XVI - But wherefore do not you a mightier way
Sonnet XVII - Who will believe my verse in time to come,
Sonnet XVIII - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Sonnet XIX - Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws,
Sonnet XX - A woman's face with nature's own hand painted,
Sonnet XXI - So is it not with me as with that Muse,
Sonnet XXII - My glass shall not persuade me I am old,
Sonnet XXIII - As an unperfect actor on the stage,
Sonnet XXIV - Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath steel'd,
Sonnet XXV - Let those who are in favour with their stars
Sonnet XXVI - Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage
Sonnet XXVII - Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
Sonnet XXVIII - How can I then return in happy plight,
Sonnet XXIX - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
Sonnet XXX - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
Sonnet XXXI - Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,
Sonnet XXXII - If thou survive my well-contented day,
Sonnet XXXIII - Full many a glorious morning have I seen
Sonnet XXXIV - Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day,
Sonnet XXXV - No more be grieved at that which thou hast done:
Sonnet XXXVI - Let me confess that we two must be twain,
Sonnet XXXVII - As a decrepit father takes delight
Sonnet XXXVIII - How can my muse want subject to invent,
Sonnet XXXIX - O! how thy worth with manners may I sing,
Sonnet XL - Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all;
Sonnet XLI - Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits,
Sonnet XLII - That thou hast her it is not all my grief,
Sonnet XLIII - When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
Sonnet XLIV - If the dull substance of my flesh were thought,
Sonnet XLV - The other two, slight air, and purging fire
Sonnet XLVI - Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war,
Sonnet XLVII - Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took,
Sonnet XLVIII - How careful was I when I took my way,
Sonnet XLIX - Against that time, if ever that time come,
Sonnet L - How heavy do I journey on the way,
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