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    • The Halfway Point Summary
    • The Rival Poet
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  • THE SONNETS
    • Sonnet 1: From Fairest Creatures We Desire Increase
    • Sonnet 2: When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow
    • Sonnet 3: Look in Thy Glass and Tell the Face Thou Viewest
    • Sonnet 4: Unthrifty Loveliness, Why Dost Thou Spend
    • Sonnet 5: Those Hours That With Gentle Work Did Frame
    • Sonnet 6: Then Let Not Winter's Ragged Hand Deface
    • Sonnet 7: Lo! In the Orient When the Gracious Light
    • Sonnet 8: Music to Hear, Why Hearst Thou Music Sadly?
    • Sonnet 9: Is it for Fear to Wet a Widow's Eye
    • Sonnet 10: For Shame Deny That Thou Bearst Love to Any
    • Sonnet 11: As Fast as Thou Shalt Wane, So Fast Thou Growst
    • Sonnet 12: When I Do Count the Clock that Tells the Time
    • Sonnet 13: O That You Were Yourself, But Love, You Are
    • Sonnet 14: Not From the Stars Do I My Judgement Pluck
    • Sonnet 15: When I Consider Every Thing That Grows
    • Sonnet 16: But Wherefore Do Not You a Mightier Way
    • Sonnet 17: Who Will Believe My Verse in Time to Come
    • Sonnet 18: Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer's Day
    • Sonnet 19: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou the Lion's Paws
    • Sonnet 20: A Woman's Face, With Nature's Own Hand Painted
    • Sonnet 21: So Is it Not With Me as With That Muse
    • Sonnet 22: My Glass Shall Not Persuade Me I Am Old
    • Sonnet 23: As an Unperfect Actor on the Stage
    • Sonnet 24: Mine Eye Hath Played the Painter and Hath Stelled
    • Sonnet 25: Let Those Who Are in Favour With Their Stars
    • Sonnet 26: Lord of My Love to Whom in Vassalage
    • Sonnet 27: Weary With Toil, I Haste Me to My Bed
    • Sonnet 28: How Can I Then Return in Happy Plight
    • Sonnet 29: When in Disgrace With Fortune and Men's Eyes
    • Sonnet 30: When to the Sessions of Sweet Silent Thought
    • Sonnet 31: Thy Bosom Is Endeared With All Hearts
    • Sonnet 32: If Thou Survive My Well-Contented Day
    • Sonnet 33: Full Many a Glorious Morning Have I Seen
    • Sonnet 34: Why Didst Thou Promise Such a Beauteous Day
    • Sonnet 35: No More Be Grieved at That Which Thou Hast Done
    • Sonnet 36: Let Me Confess That We Two Must Be Twain
    • Sonnet 37: As a Decrepit Father Takes Delight
    • Sonnet 38: How Can My Muse Want Subject to Invent
    • Sonnet 39: O How Thy Worth With Manners May I Sing
    • Sonnet 40: Take All My Loves, My Love, Yea Take Them All
    • Sonnet 41: Those Pretty Wrongs That Liberty Commits
    • Sonnet 42: That Thou Hast Her, it Is Not All My Grief
    • Sonnet 43: When Most I Wink, Then Do Mine Eyes Best See
    • Sonnet 44: If the Dull Substance of My Flesh Were Thought
    • Sonnet 45: The Other Two, Slight Air and Purging Fire
    • Sonnet 46: Mine Eye and Heart Are at a Mortal War
    • Sonnet 47: Betwixt Mine Eye and Heart a League Is Took
    • Sonnet 48: How Careful Was I When I Took My Way
    • Sonnet 49: Against That Time, if Ever That Time Come
    • Sonnet 50: How Heavy Do I Journey on the Way
    • Sonnet 51: Thus Can My Love Excuse the Slow Offence
    • Sonnet 52: So Am I as the Rich, Whose Blessed Key
    • Sonnet 53: What Is Your Substance, Whereof Are You Made
    • Sonnet 54: O How Much More Doth Beauty Beauteous Seem
    • Sonnet 55: Not Marble, Nor the Gilded Monuments
    • Sonnet 56: Sweet Love, Renew Thy Force, Be it Not Said
    • Sonnet 57: Being Your Slave, What Should I Do But Tend
    • Sonnet 58: That God Forbid That Made Me First Your Slave
    • Sonnet 59: If There Be Nothing New, But That Which Is
    • Sonnet 60: Like as the Waves Make Towards the Pebbled Shore
    • Sonnet 61: Is it Thy Will Thy Image Should Keep Open
    • Sonnet 62: Sin of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye
    • Sonnet 63: Against My Love Shall Be as I Am Now
    • Sonnet 64: When I have Seen by Time's Fell Hand Defaced
    • Sonnet 65: Since Brass, Nor Stone, Nor Earth, Nor Boundless Sea
    • Sonnet 66: Tired With All These, for Restful Death I Cry
    • Sonnet 67: Ah, Wherefore With Infection Should He Live
    • Sonnet 68: Thus Is His Cheek the Map of Days Outworn
    • Sonnet 69: Those Parts of Thee That The World's Eye Doth View
    • Sonnet 70: That Thou Are Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect
    • Sonnet 71: No Longer Mourn for Me When I Am Dead
    • Sonnet 72: O Lest the World Should Task You to Recite
    • Sonnet 73: That Time of Year Thou Mayst in Me Behold
    • Sonnet 74: But Be Contented When That Fell Arrest
    • Sonnet 75: So Are You to My Thoughts as Food to Life
    • Sonnet 76: Why Is My Verse so Barren of New Pride
    • Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear
    • Sonnet 78: So Oft Have I Invoked Thee for My Muse
    • Sonnet 79: Whilst I Alone Did Call Upon Thy Aid
    • Sonnet 80: O How I Faint When I of You Do Write
    • Sonnet 81: Or I Shall Live Your Epitaph to Make
    • Sonnet 82: I Grant Thou Wert Not Married to My Muse
    • Sonnet 83: I Never Saw That You Did Painting Need
    • Sonnet 84: Who Is it That Says Most, Which Can Say More
    • Sonnet 85: My Tongue-Tied Muse in Manners Holds Her Still
    • Sonnet 86: Was it the Proud Full Sail of His Great Verse
    • Sonnet 87: Farewell, Thou Art Too Dear for My Posessing
    • Sonnet 88: When Thou Shalt Be Disposed to Set Me Light
    • Sonnet 89: Say That Thou Didst Forsake Me for Some Fault
    • Sonnet 90: Then Hate Me When Thou Wilt, if Ever, Now
    • Sonnet 91: Some Glory in Their Birth, Some in Their Skill
    • Sonnet 92: But Do Thy Worst to Steal Thyself Away
    • Sonnet 93: So Shall I Live, Supposing Thou Art True
    • Sonnet 94: They That Have Power to Hurt and Will Do None
    • Sonnet 95: How Sweet and Lovely Dost Thou Make the Shame
    • Sonnet 96: Some Say Thy Fault Is Youth, Some Wantonness
    • Sonnet 97: How Like a Winter Hath my Absence Been
    • Sonnet 98: From You Have I Been Absent in the Spring
    • Sonnet 99: The Forward Violet Thus Did I Chide
    • Sonnet 100: Where Art Thou, Muse, That Thou Forgetst so Long
    • Sonnet 101: O Truant Muse, What Shall Be Thy Amends
    • Sonnet 102: My Love Is Strengthened Though More Weak in Seeming
    • Sonnet 103: Alack, What Poverty My Muse Brings Forth
    • Sonnet 104: To Me, Fair Friend, You Never Can Be Old
    • Sonnet 105: Let Not My Love Be Called Idolatry
    • Sonnet 106: When in the Chronicle of Wasted Time
    • Sonnet 107: Not Mine Own Fears Nor the Prophetic Soul
    • Sonnet 108: What's in the Brain That Ink May Character
    • Sonnet 109: O Never Say That I Was False of Heart
    • Sonnet 110: Alas, 'Tis True I Have Gone Here and There
    • Sonnet 111: O For My Sake Do You With Fortune Chide
    • Sonnet 112: Your Love and Pity Doth Th'Impression Fill
    • Sonnet 113: Since I Left You, Mine Eye Is in My Mind
    • Sonnet 114: Or Whether Doth My Mind, Being Crowned With You
    • Sonnet 115: Those Lines That I Before Have Writ Do Lie
    • Sonnet 116: Let Me Not to the Marriage of True Minds
    • Sonnet 117: Accuse Me Thus, That I Have Scanted All
    • Sonnet 118: Like as to Make Our Appetites More Keen
    • Sonnet 119: What Potions Have I Drunk of Siren Tears
    • Sonnet 120: That You Were Once Unkind Befriends Me Now
    • Sonnet 121: Tis Better to Be Vile Than Vile Esteemed
    • Sonnet 122: Thy Gift, Thy Tables, Are Within My Brain
    • Sonnet 123: No! Time, Thou Shalt Not Boast That I Do Change
    • Sonnet 124: If My Dear Love Were But the Child of State
    • Sonnet 125: Were't Ought to Me I Bore the Canopy
    • Sonnet 126: O Thou, My Lovely Boy, Who in Thy Power
    • Sonnet 127: In the Old Age Black Was Not Counted Fair
    • Sonnet 128: How Oft When Thou, My Music, Music Playst
    • Sonnet 129: Th'Expense of Spirit in a Waste of Shame
    • Sonnet 130: My Mistress' Eyes Are Nothing Like the Sun
    • Sonnet 131: Thou Art as Tyrannous, so as Thou Art
    • Sonnet 132: Thine Eyes I love, and They, as Pitying Me
    • Sonnet 133: Beshrew That Heart That Makes My Heart to Groan
    • Sonnet 134: So Now I Have Confessed That He Is Thine
    • Sonnet 135: Whoever Hath Her Wish, Thou Hast Thy Will
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Sonnet 88: When Thou Shalt Be Disposed to Set Me Light

When thou shalt be disposed to set me light,
And place my merit in the eye of scorn,
Upon thy side against myself I'll fight
And prove thee virtuous though thou art forsworn:
With mine own weakness being best aquainted,
Upon thy part I can set down a story
Of faults concealed, wherein I am attainted
That thou in losing me shall win much glory.
And I by this will be a gainer too,
For bending all my loving thoughts on thee,
The injuries that to myself I do,
Doing thee vantage, double vantage me.
       Such is my love, to thee I so belong,
       That for thy right, myself will bear all wrong.
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When thou shalt be disposed to set me light
​And place my merit in the eye of scorn,

When you are willing or ready to value me lightly or to consider me of light and therefore little value and to present any good qualities or merit that I have in such a way that anyone would feel only disdain or contempt for them...

The strong connotation is that such a placing 'in the eye of scorn' has a public aspect to it, that not only would the young man himself consider his poet friend and lover of little worth but that he would also talk about him dismissively to his friends and thus make him look bad in society at large.

In a society such as that of Elizabethan England, where a person's life can be entirely ruined by slander or slur, this is no trivial matter.
Upon thy side against myself I'll fight
And prove thee virtuous, though thou art forsworn:

...then, when you do this, I will take your side and fight against myself on your behalf, and in doing so I will prove you to be virtuous – of good character and integrity – even though you actually betray me.

To 'forswear' and therefore be 'forsworn' means to commit perjury or to break a vow, which again strongly implies that our poet is under the impression that the young man has made a strong, near-formal commitment to him. You cannot accuse someone of being 'forsworn' unless they do or say something that goes directly against what they said they would do or say.

There may also be a pun intended on a secondary meaning of 'to pledge to do without', as in 'he forswore the pleasures of his male and female companions to lead a life of chaste dedication to God', for example, which would make this quite an ironic sentence, because to all intents and purposes and as far as we can tell, the young man is not 'forswearing' the company of Shakespeare for an ascetic life of spiritual growth, but most likely from what we gather so as to pursue his betrayal of him with another man or with other men, and if Will here is the injured party in this way, then this would be a particularly clever way of telling the young man off for his behaviour.

And another double layering comes with the 'though'. The line can be read either as a direct accusation to the young man: even though you are betraying me, I will do this, or as: even if you were to do so, I would still fight your corner for you. This latter then softens the charge somewhat and it importantly also leaves the door open for the young man to perhaps not, or no longer pursue such unfaithful conduct.
With mine own weakness being best acquainted,
​Upon thy part I can set down a story
Of faults concealed,
Being most familiar with my own weaknesses and faults, I am in a position where I can lay out or expound or even construct a story of faults of mine that are hidden and that therefore you don't even know about; in other words, to anything bad that you can say about me, I can add more in-depth information and further evidence, simply because I know myself better than anyone else, including you...

Editors like to point out that the line can also be read so that 'upon thy part' relates to these 'faults concealed' and thus suggests that the young man similarly has such hidden flaws.

​This cannot be dismissed out of hand. It doesn't strictly make sense in the context of me being most familiar with my own weaknesses, but we are more than a little conscious of the fact that the young man has many and fairly serious character flaws, and so it would not be at all surprising for Shakespeare here to mask a finger pointing at the young man within an apparent denigration of himself.
                                    wherein I am attainted
​That thou in losing me shall win much glory.
...and in this story that I can thus come up with, I am tainted or stained or dishonoured in such a way that you, by getting rid of me, will greatly benefit your reputation. 

This would appear to echo a sentiment expressed strongly also in Sonnet 36, although the act of 'losing' there rests with Will:

I may not evermore acknowledge thee
Lest my bewailed guilt should to thee shame,
Nor thou with public kindness honour me,
Unless thou take that honour from thy name.


You will find that some editors emend 'shall' to the grammatically correct 'shalt', and certainly it is possible that this is simply  printing error, but as Colin Burrow in the Oxford Edition points out, the use of the plural form 'shall' when the singular 'shalt' would ordinarily be required is not at all unusual, and in fact John Kerrigan in the Penguin edition also follows the practice of leaving the original intact.

And an interesting little detail comes with the word 'losing'. The Quarto Edition spells this 'loosing', which is not at all unusual at the time and elsewhere gives not much raise for comment, but it here also allows for a meaning of 'setting me free', as in 'loosening your ties to me', or indeed, to invert some of the meaning of the previous sonnet, 'releasing me from my bonds' in you, and while we have to treat any variant spellings in the Quarto Edition with the greatest caution because, as we know, it is haphazard to say the least, this may of course here be intentional.
And I by this will be a gainer too,
And by this process of you 'losing' or indeed 'loosing' me, I will also benefit, I will gain from this...
​For bending all my loving thoughts on thee,
​The injuries that to myself I do,
​Doing thee vantage, double vantage me.
...because directing all my loving thoughts towards you – which I do, and which you know I do because I have told you so many times now – it turns out of course that any advantage you may gain from me damaging my own reputation and thus giving you good reason to leave me, and effectively excusing you for your betrayal, doubly benefits me, because... 
       Such is my love, to thee I so belong,
​       That for thy right, myself will bear all wrong.
...my love for you is so great and I so much belong to you that anything good that happens to you is also good for me, and so for your benefit, to make your case for you, and to make you look and seem virtuous and faithful, even though you are not, I will bear all the wrong that you do to me, all the wrong that I do to myself, and all the wrong that may or may not somehow be inherent in this relationship of ours.

The justification or reason for Shakespeare thus shouldering any wrongdoing and any hurt that such wrongdoing may cause is clear enough, it is exactly as the last line of Sonnet 36 also suggests: "thou being mine, mine is thy good report."

The idea is simple and straightforward: we two are one – a declaration that has been made repeatedly, most explicitly perhaps in Sonnet 42, "my friend and I are one" – and so anything good that happens to you is by necessity and extension also good for me, even if that supposed 'good' is actually an injury I do to myself.

Having bid his lover farewell in Sonnet 87 and effectively conceded that this young man is out of his league, starting with Sonnet 88, and stretching over the next two poems, Shakespeare sets the ground for a spirited fightback that will materialise properly in Sonnets 91 to 96.

In its tone and its stance Sonnet 88 seems submissive, even self-debasing. It echoes sentiments that were expressed in several sonnets before, notably Sonnet 49, which similarly expressed that when the time comes for the young nobleman to distance himself from his poet friend and lover, he, Shakespeare, will take the young man's side and argue his lover's case for leaving him, rather than defending himself and pleading for his lover to stay.

We noted, when we examined Sonnet 49, that there was an inevitability to the outcome Shakespeare anticipated there. And while we must forever be conscious of the possibility that these sonnets may not all appear in the Quarto Edition in the exact order in which they were composed, Sonnet 87 appears to have ushered in the phase referred to in Sonnet 49. 

And Sonnet 87 as a preamble to Sonnet 88 is significant, because Sonnets 88 to 90 could, much like Sonnet 49, simply be considered a speculative, hypothetical scenario at some point in an unspecified future. But with the words "Farewell, thou art too dear for my possessing" still reverberating – and nobody seriously suggests we should separate Sonnet 87 out from Sonnet 88 and the following group – we now sense that Shakespeare is no longer thinking in terms of something that may or even must one day come to pass, but in terms of something that is imminent, indeed in progress.

And without wishing to anticipate the exceptionally bold and intriguing segment that consists of Sonnets 91 to 96, it is equally significant, of course, that these three poems here, Sonnets 88 - 90, in which our poet appears to be doing nothing other than to absolve the young man of any responsibility or wrongdoing for the heartache he is nonetheless causing, are going to be followed by a half dozen poems that voice the strongest criticism yet of the young man.

But let's take a moment to remind ourselves of Sonnet 49:

Against that time, if ever that time come,
When I shall see thee frown on my defects,
Whenas thy love hath cast his utmost sum,
Called to that audit by advised respects;
Against that time when thou shalt strangely pass
And scarcely greet me with that sun, thine eye,
When love, converted from the thing it was,
Shall reasons find of settled gravity;
Against that time do I ensconce me here,
Within the knowledge of mine own desert,
And this, my hand, against myself uprear
To guard the lawful reasons on thy part:
       To leave poor me, thou hast the strength of laws,
​       Since why to love, I can allege no cause.

 
The parallels to Sonnet 88 are striking, but there is also a very fundamental difference in the underlying cause that is assumed for the young man ultimately leaving Shakespeare, and also, it would seem, in Shakespeare's motivation for writing about it.

Sonnet 49 gives as the principal reason for the young man changing his attitude towards him some 'advised respects'. These, we saw, may be either the young man's own insights, or possibly more plausibly, the earnest counsel of his actual advisors who would no doubt sooner or later have warned the young man against being too closely, and to visibly, too publicly, involved with a poet and playwright who is in terms of his status by some substantial margin his inferior, and in terms of his age at least ten years his senior.

Sonnet 88 gives no direct cause for why the young man would be thus changed in his love and affection for Shakespeare, but then it doesn't really have to since Sonnet 87 provided ample reasons, which you'll find discussed in detail obviously in the previous episode, but which in a nutshell amount to the young man being – as we again put it just a moment ago – out of Shakespeare's league, certainly and at least in his own perception.

When we look at the motivation – or we should probably be cautious here too and speak of a potential motivation, since we cannot possibly know this for certain – for Shakespeare writing both these sonnets, then the difference too becomes quickly apparent.

Sonnet 49 comes on the heels of Sonnet 48, which begins with: 

How careful was I when I took my way
Each trifle under truest bars to thrust


And then laments the fact that the young man – more precious than the most valuable jewel to Shakespeare – is left "the prey of every vulgar thief."

The suggestion is clearly that Shakespeare, while away from his young lover, fears that he will 'be taken' from him, for which, in a real world where a young aristocrat cannot and will not simply 'be taken' but will to a fair extent be giving himself away or 'taking' in turn, we may read will go off and be unfaithful to him.

It is therefore not preposterous to propose that Sonnet 49 is prompted mainly by this fear of unfaithfulness. There, it turns out, the immediate outcome is not one of betrayal and loss, but of reconciliation and bliss, assuming, as even skeptics of the sequence do, that Sonnet 49 yields straight into the separation of Sonnets 50 & 51 and from there into the likely reunion of Sonnets 52 and 53. And so even if this fear of unfaithfulness was at least to some extent also grounded in actual escapades the young man may have permitted himself, what does not come through is a fundamental shift in attitude from the young man, beyond taking some liberties, as had already been acknowledged in Sonnet 41 with:

Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits
When I am sometime absent from thy heart,
Thy beauty and thy years full well befits,
For still temptation follows where thou art.


Here, by contrast, the resignation into the way things are is drawn out longer, over three sonnets, and followed by half a dozen poems that build up to a near sensational broadside before tuning down again a bit.

And so what motivates Shakespeare to write Sonnet 88 does not sound like a fear of his young man getting off with someone while he's away somewhere, or even the young man getting off with someone while still and always being – to paraphrase Cole Porter – 'true to him in his fashion, true to him in his way', what prompts Sonnet 88 would appear to be a realisation – as strongly signalled in Sonnet 87 – that Shakespeare just isn't what the young man now wants and goes after, and the reality – as will become more and more apparent throughout Sonnets 91 to 96 – that this young man thinks he can get away with anything because he can: he is so beautiful, so admired, and so privileged, that unless he chooses to take responsibility for himself and elects to look after his reputation, and unless he actually wants to be in some sort of meaningful relationship with Shakespeare, he can never be relied on to be a true and faithful love; and he has now, it would seem, made it clear enough to Shakespeare, that Shakespeare for him is no longer good enough. And that really does change everything.

Sonnet 88 can stand on its own, but it doesn't. It is strongly linked and in its construction tied into a triptych that continues with Sonnets 89 and 90, which, as we shall shortly see, carry through the same stance and theme, but which, in themselves, are far from last word on the matter of William Shakespeare and his young lover...

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  • Home
  • About
  • OVERVIEW
    • Introduction
    • The Procreation Sonnets
    • Special Guest: Professor Stephen Regan – The Sonnet as a Poetic Form
    • Special Guests: Sir Stanley Wells and Paul Edmondson – The Order of the Sonnets
    • The Halfway Point Summary
    • The Rival Poet
    • Special Guest: Professor Gabriel Egan – Computational Approaches to the Study of Shakespeare
    • Special Guest: Professor Abigail Rokison-Woodall – Speaking Shakespeare
    • Special Guest: Professor David Crystal – Original Pronunciation
    • The Fair Youth
  • THE SONNETS
    • Sonnet 1: From Fairest Creatures We Desire Increase
    • Sonnet 2: When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow
    • Sonnet 3: Look in Thy Glass and Tell the Face Thou Viewest
    • Sonnet 4: Unthrifty Loveliness, Why Dost Thou Spend
    • Sonnet 5: Those Hours That With Gentle Work Did Frame
    • Sonnet 6: Then Let Not Winter's Ragged Hand Deface
    • Sonnet 7: Lo! In the Orient When the Gracious Light
    • Sonnet 8: Music to Hear, Why Hearst Thou Music Sadly?
    • Sonnet 9: Is it for Fear to Wet a Widow's Eye
    • Sonnet 10: For Shame Deny That Thou Bearst Love to Any
    • Sonnet 11: As Fast as Thou Shalt Wane, So Fast Thou Growst
    • Sonnet 12: When I Do Count the Clock that Tells the Time
    • Sonnet 13: O That You Were Yourself, But Love, You Are
    • Sonnet 14: Not From the Stars Do I My Judgement Pluck
    • Sonnet 15: When I Consider Every Thing That Grows
    • Sonnet 16: But Wherefore Do Not You a Mightier Way
    • Sonnet 17: Who Will Believe My Verse in Time to Come
    • Sonnet 18: Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer's Day
    • Sonnet 19: Devouring Time, Blunt Thou the Lion's Paws
    • Sonnet 20: A Woman's Face, With Nature's Own Hand Painted
    • Sonnet 21: So Is it Not With Me as With That Muse
    • Sonnet 22: My Glass Shall Not Persuade Me I Am Old
    • Sonnet 23: As an Unperfect Actor on the Stage
    • Sonnet 24: Mine Eye Hath Played the Painter and Hath Stelled
    • Sonnet 25: Let Those Who Are in Favour With Their Stars
    • Sonnet 26: Lord of My Love to Whom in Vassalage
    • Sonnet 27: Weary With Toil, I Haste Me to My Bed
    • Sonnet 28: How Can I Then Return in Happy Plight
    • Sonnet 29: When in Disgrace With Fortune and Men's Eyes
    • Sonnet 30: When to the Sessions of Sweet Silent Thought
    • Sonnet 31: Thy Bosom Is Endeared With All Hearts
    • Sonnet 32: If Thou Survive My Well-Contented Day
    • Sonnet 33: Full Many a Glorious Morning Have I Seen
    • Sonnet 34: Why Didst Thou Promise Such a Beauteous Day
    • Sonnet 35: No More Be Grieved at That Which Thou Hast Done
    • Sonnet 36: Let Me Confess That We Two Must Be Twain
    • Sonnet 37: As a Decrepit Father Takes Delight
    • Sonnet 38: How Can My Muse Want Subject to Invent
    • Sonnet 39: O How Thy Worth With Manners May I Sing
    • Sonnet 40: Take All My Loves, My Love, Yea Take Them All
    • Sonnet 41: Those Pretty Wrongs That Liberty Commits
    • Sonnet 42: That Thou Hast Her, it Is Not All My Grief
    • Sonnet 43: When Most I Wink, Then Do Mine Eyes Best See
    • Sonnet 44: If the Dull Substance of My Flesh Were Thought
    • Sonnet 45: The Other Two, Slight Air and Purging Fire
    • Sonnet 46: Mine Eye and Heart Are at a Mortal War
    • Sonnet 47: Betwixt Mine Eye and Heart a League Is Took
    • Sonnet 48: How Careful Was I When I Took My Way
    • Sonnet 49: Against That Time, if Ever That Time Come
    • Sonnet 50: How Heavy Do I Journey on the Way
    • Sonnet 51: Thus Can My Love Excuse the Slow Offence
    • Sonnet 52: So Am I as the Rich, Whose Blessed Key
    • Sonnet 53: What Is Your Substance, Whereof Are You Made
    • Sonnet 54: O How Much More Doth Beauty Beauteous Seem
    • Sonnet 55: Not Marble, Nor the Gilded Monuments
    • Sonnet 56: Sweet Love, Renew Thy Force, Be it Not Said
    • Sonnet 57: Being Your Slave, What Should I Do But Tend
    • Sonnet 58: That God Forbid That Made Me First Your Slave
    • Sonnet 59: If There Be Nothing New, But That Which Is
    • Sonnet 60: Like as the Waves Make Towards the Pebbled Shore
    • Sonnet 61: Is it Thy Will Thy Image Should Keep Open
    • Sonnet 62: Sin of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye
    • Sonnet 63: Against My Love Shall Be as I Am Now
    • Sonnet 64: When I have Seen by Time's Fell Hand Defaced
    • Sonnet 65: Since Brass, Nor Stone, Nor Earth, Nor Boundless Sea
    • Sonnet 66: Tired With All These, for Restful Death I Cry
    • Sonnet 67: Ah, Wherefore With Infection Should He Live
    • Sonnet 68: Thus Is His Cheek the Map of Days Outworn
    • Sonnet 69: Those Parts of Thee That The World's Eye Doth View
    • Sonnet 70: That Thou Are Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect
    • Sonnet 71: No Longer Mourn for Me When I Am Dead
    • Sonnet 72: O Lest the World Should Task You to Recite
    • Sonnet 73: That Time of Year Thou Mayst in Me Behold
    • Sonnet 74: But Be Contented When That Fell Arrest
    • Sonnet 75: So Are You to My Thoughts as Food to Life
    • Sonnet 76: Why Is My Verse so Barren of New Pride
    • Sonnet 77: Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear
    • Sonnet 78: So Oft Have I Invoked Thee for My Muse
    • Sonnet 79: Whilst I Alone Did Call Upon Thy Aid
    • Sonnet 80: O How I Faint When I of You Do Write
    • Sonnet 81: Or I Shall Live Your Epitaph to Make
    • Sonnet 82: I Grant Thou Wert Not Married to My Muse
    • Sonnet 83: I Never Saw That You Did Painting Need
    • Sonnet 84: Who Is it That Says Most, Which Can Say More
    • Sonnet 85: My Tongue-Tied Muse in Manners Holds Her Still
    • Sonnet 86: Was it the Proud Full Sail of His Great Verse
    • Sonnet 87: Farewell, Thou Art Too Dear for My Posessing
    • Sonnet 88: When Thou Shalt Be Disposed to Set Me Light
    • Sonnet 89: Say That Thou Didst Forsake Me for Some Fault
    • Sonnet 90: Then Hate Me When Thou Wilt, if Ever, Now
    • Sonnet 91: Some Glory in Their Birth, Some in Their Skill
    • Sonnet 92: But Do Thy Worst to Steal Thyself Away
    • Sonnet 93: So Shall I Live, Supposing Thou Art True
    • Sonnet 94: They That Have Power to Hurt and Will Do None
    • Sonnet 95: How Sweet and Lovely Dost Thou Make the Shame
    • Sonnet 96: Some Say Thy Fault Is Youth, Some Wantonness
    • Sonnet 97: How Like a Winter Hath my Absence Been
    • Sonnet 98: From You Have I Been Absent in the Spring
    • Sonnet 99: The Forward Violet Thus Did I Chide
    • Sonnet 100: Where Art Thou, Muse, That Thou Forgetst so Long
    • Sonnet 101: O Truant Muse, What Shall Be Thy Amends
    • Sonnet 102: My Love Is Strengthened Though More Weak in Seeming
    • Sonnet 103: Alack, What Poverty My Muse Brings Forth
    • Sonnet 104: To Me, Fair Friend, You Never Can Be Old
    • Sonnet 105: Let Not My Love Be Called Idolatry
    • Sonnet 106: When in the Chronicle of Wasted Time
    • Sonnet 107: Not Mine Own Fears Nor the Prophetic Soul
    • Sonnet 108: What's in the Brain That Ink May Character
    • Sonnet 109: O Never Say That I Was False of Heart
    • Sonnet 110: Alas, 'Tis True I Have Gone Here and There
    • Sonnet 111: O For My Sake Do You With Fortune Chide
    • Sonnet 112: Your Love and Pity Doth Th'Impression Fill
    • Sonnet 113: Since I Left You, Mine Eye Is in My Mind
    • Sonnet 114: Or Whether Doth My Mind, Being Crowned With You
    • Sonnet 115: Those Lines That I Before Have Writ Do Lie
    • Sonnet 116: Let Me Not to the Marriage of True Minds
    • Sonnet 117: Accuse Me Thus, That I Have Scanted All
    • Sonnet 118: Like as to Make Our Appetites More Keen
    • Sonnet 119: What Potions Have I Drunk of Siren Tears
    • Sonnet 120: That You Were Once Unkind Befriends Me Now
    • Sonnet 121: Tis Better to Be Vile Than Vile Esteemed
    • Sonnet 122: Thy Gift, Thy Tables, Are Within My Brain
    • Sonnet 123: No! Time, Thou Shalt Not Boast That I Do Change
    • Sonnet 124: If My Dear Love Were But the Child of State
    • Sonnet 125: Were't Ought to Me I Bore the Canopy
    • Sonnet 126: O Thou, My Lovely Boy, Who in Thy Power
    • Sonnet 127: In the Old Age Black Was Not Counted Fair
    • Sonnet 128: How Oft When Thou, My Music, Music Playst
    • Sonnet 129: Th'Expense of Spirit in a Waste of Shame
    • Sonnet 130: My Mistress' Eyes Are Nothing Like the Sun
    • Sonnet 131: Thou Art as Tyrannous, so as Thou Art
    • Sonnet 132: Thine Eyes I love, and They, as Pitying Me
    • Sonnet 133: Beshrew That Heart That Makes My Heart to Groan
    • Sonnet 134: So Now I Have Confessed That He Is Thine
    • Sonnet 135: Whoever Hath Her Wish, Thou Hast Thy Will
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