Poem William Shakespeare Poem William Shakespeare A Dream of Wrecks
Poem William Shakespeare A Casket Song
Poem William Shakespeare ” Sweet boy,” she says, “this night I’ll waste in sorrow”
Poem William Shakespeare “Fondling,” she saith, “since I have hemmed thee here
Poem William Shakespeare Yon king’s to me like to my father’s picture
Poem William Shakespeare Yet here, Laertes! aboard, aboard, for shame!
Poem William Shakespeare Yet better thus, and known to be contemned
Poem William Shakespeare Lord, how mine eyes throw gazes to the east!
Poem William Shakespeare Good night, good rest. Ah, neither be my share: