CXXII

Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain
Full character'  new

CII

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

CXXI

'Tis better to be vile than vile esteem'd,
When not  new

XXXIII

Full many a glorious morning have I seen
Flatter th  new

XCIX

The forward violet thus did I chide:
Sweet thief, whe  new

CXXV

Were't aught to me I bore the canopy,
With my extern  new

CXX

That you were once unkind befriends me now,
And for th  new

I

From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby b  new

CXIII

Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind;
And that w  new

XXV

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

CXLVI

Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, 
My sinful  new

XXXV

No more be griev'd at that which thou hast done:
Ros  new

XLII

That thou hast her it is not all my grief,
And yet it  new

LXXXIV

Who is it that says most, which can say more,
Than  new

VIII

Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
Sweets  new

XLIII

When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
For al  new

XLVIII

How careful was I when I took my way,
Each trifle u  new

XXV

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

LIII

What is your substance, whereof are you made,
That mi  new

LVII

Being your slave what should I do but tend,
Upon the  new

XCV

How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame
Which, l  new

CXXXIII

Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan
Fo  new

XXI

So is it not with me as with that Muse,
Stirr'd by a  new

CXXXVIII

When my love swears that she is made of truth,
I do bel  new

LXIII

Against my love shall be as I am now,
With Time's i  new

XCVII

How like a winter hath my absence been
From thee, th  new

LXXXII

I grant thou wert not married to my Muse,
And there  new

CXLVII

My love is as a fever longing still,
For that which  new