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The Four Seasons · 1988
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Sonnet nº 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear
William Shakespeare read by Jack Edwards
The Sonnets, 1 to 77 · 1988
Sonnet nº 76: Why is my verse so barren of new pride
Sonnet nº 75: So are you to my thoughts as food to life
Sonnet nº 74: But be contented: When that fell arrest
Sonnet nº 73: That time of year thou mayst in me behold
Sonnet nº 72: O lest the world should task you to recite
Sonnet nº 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Sonnet nº 70: That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect
Sonnet nº 69: Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view
Sonnet nº 68: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn
Sonnet nº 67: Ah, wherefore with infection should he live
Sonnet nº 66: Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry
Sonnet nº 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
Sonnet nº 64: When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced
Sonnet nº 63: Against my love shall be as I am now
Sonnet nº 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
Sonnet nº 61: Is it thy will thy image should keep open
Sonnet nº 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore
Sonnet nº 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is
Sonnet nº 58: That God forbid that made me first your slave
Sonnet nº 57: Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Sonnet nº 56: Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
Sonnet nº 55: Not marble nor the gilded monuments
Sonnet nº 54: O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem
Sonnet nº 53: What is your substance, whereof are you made
Sonnet nº 52: So am I as the rich whose blessed key
Sonnet nº 51: Thus can my love excuse the slow offence
Sonnet nº 50: How heavy do I journey on the way
Sonnet nº 49: Against that time, if ever that time come
Sonnet nº 48: How careful was I, when I took my way
Sonnet nº 47: Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took
Sonnet nº 46: Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war
Sonnet nº 45: The other two, slight air and purging fire
Sonnet nº 44: If the dull substance of my flesh were thought
Sonnet nº 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see
Sonnet nº 42: That thou has her, it is not all my grief
Sonnet nº 41: Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits
Sonnet nº 40: Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all
Sonnet nº 39: O how thy worth with manners may I sing
Sonnet nº 38: How can my Muse want subject to invent
Sonnet nº 37: As a decrepit father takes delight
Sonnet nº 36: Let me confess that we two must be twain
Sonnet nº 35: No more be griev'd at that which thou hast done
Sonnet nº 34: Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day