Sonnet 01: From fairest creatures we desire increase
Sonnet 02: When forty winters shall besiege thy brow
Sonnet 03: Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest
Sonnet 04: Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend
Sonnet 05: Those hours, that with gentle work did frame
Sonnet 06: Then let not winter's ragged hand deface
Sonnet 07: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light
Sonnet 08: Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
Sonnet 09: Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye
Sonnet 10: For shame, deny that thou bear'st love to any
Sonnet 11: As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st
Sonnet 12: When I do count the clock that tells the time
Sonnet 13: O, that you were your self! 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 endearèd 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 art 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 possessing
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 thy self 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 forget'st 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 appetite 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 aught 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 play'st
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
Sonnet 136: If thy soul check thee that I come so near
Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes
Sonnet 138: When my love swears that she is made of truth
Sonnet 139: O, call not me to justify the wrong
Sonnet 140: Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
Sonnet 141: In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes
Sonnet 142: Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate
Sonnet 143: Lo, as a careful huswife runs to catch
Sonnet 144: Two loves I have, of comfort and despair
Sonnet 145: Those lips that Love's own hand did make
Sonnet 146: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth
Sonnet 147: My love is as a fever, longing still
Sonnet 148: O me! what eyes hath love put in my head
Sonnet 149: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not
Sonnet 150: O from what power hast thou this powerful might
Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is
Sonnet 152: In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn
Sonnet 153: Cupid laid by his brand and fell asleep
Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep