45The Sonnets: No. 45, The Other Two, Slight Air and Purging Fire
46The Sonnets: No. 46, Mine Eye and Heart Are at a Mortal War
47The Sonnets: No. 47, Betwixt Mine Eye and Heart a League Is Took
48The Sonnets: No. 48, How Careful Was I, When I Took My Way
49The Sonnets: No. 49, Against That Time, If Ever That Time Come
50The Sonnets: No. 50, How Heavy Do I Journey on the Way
51The Sonnets: No. 51, Thus Can My Love Excuse the Slow Offence
52The Sonnets: No. 52, So Am I as the Rich Whose Blessed Key
53The Sonnets: No. 53, What Is Your Substance, Whereof Are You Made
54The Sonnets: No. 54, O How Much More Doth Beauty Beauteous Seem
55The Sonnets: No. 55, Not Marble Nor the Gilded Monuments
56The Sonnets: No. 56, Sweet Love, Renew Thy Force; Be It Not Said
57The Sonnets: No. 57, Being Your Slave, What Should I Do But Tend
58The Sonnets: No. 58, That God Forbid That Made Me First Your Slave
59The Sonnets: No. 59, If There Be Nothing New, But That Which Is
60The Sonnets: No. 60, Like as the Waves Make Towards the Pebbled Shore
61The Sonnets: No. 61, Is It Thy Will Thy Image Should Keep Open
62The Sonnets: No. 62, Sin of Self-Love Possesseth All Mine Eye
63The Sonnets: No. 63, Against My Love Shall Be as I Am Now
64The Sonnets: No. 64, When I Have Seen by Time's Fell Hand Defaced
65The Sonnets: No. 65, Since Brass, Nor Stone, Nor Earth, Nor Boundless Sea
66The Sonnets: No. 66, Tir'd with All These, for Restful Death I Cry
67The Sonnets: No. 67, Ah, Wherefore with Infection Should He Live
68The Sonnets: No. 68, Thus Is His Cheek the Map of Days Outworn
69The Sonnets: No. 69, Those Parts of Thee That the World's Eye Doth View
70The Sonnets: No. 70, That Thou Art Blam'd Shall Not Be Thy Defect
71The Sonnets: No. 71, No Longer Mourn for Me When I Am Dead
72The Sonnets: No. 72, O Lest the World Should Task You to Recite
73The Sonnets: No. 73, That Time of Year Thou Mayst in Me Behold
74The Sonnets: No. 74, But Be Contented: When That Fell Arrest
75The Sonnets: No. 75, So Are You to My Thoughts as Food to Life
76The Sonnets: No. 76, Why Is My Verse so Barren of New Pride
77The Sonnets: No. 77, Thy Glass Will Show Thee How Thy Beauties Wear
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