COME away, come away, death,    And in sad cypres let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath;    I am ...

From "A Midsummer-Night's Dream," Act V. Scene 2PUCK sings:NOW the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon; Whilst ...

Alack, what poverty my Muse brings forth,That having such a scope to show her pride,The argument all bare is of ...

What potions have I drunk of Siren tears,Distilled from limbecks foul as hell within,Applying fears to hopes, and hopes to ...

Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy will,And Will to boot, and Will in overplus;More than enough am I that ...

O, from what power hast thou this powerful mightWith insufficiency my heart to sway?To make me give the lie to ...

Lord of my love, to whom in vassalageThy merit hath my duty strongly knit;To thee I send this written embassageTo ...

That thou hast her, it is not all my grief,And yet it may be said I loved her dearly;That she ...

That god forbid, that made me first your slave,I should in thought control your times of pleasure,Or at your hand ...

That time of year thou mayst in me behold,When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hangUpon those boughs which ...