XC

Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;
Now, while t  new

XXXVI

Let me confess that we two must be twain,
Although o  new

CXLII

Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate,
Hate of my  new

XIX

Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws,
And make  new

LXXIII

That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yell  new

XXXI

Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,
Which I by lac  new

LV

Not marble, nor the gilded monuments
Of princes, shall  new

XVIII

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art mo  new

LXX

That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect,
For sla  new

CII

My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming;  new

CXVIII

Like as, to make our appetite more keen,
With eager  new

CXXIV

If my dear love were but the child of state,
It migh  new

XXII

My glass shall not persuade me I am old,
So long as y  new

XXIV

Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'd,
  new

LXXXVI

Was it the proud full sail of his great verse,
Boun  new

XXV

Let those who are in favour with their stars
Of public  new

CXXXI

Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art, 
As those who  new