Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
And Phoebus 'gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
On chalic'd flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
To ope their golden eyes;
With everything that pretty is,
My lady sweet, arise:
Arise, arise!

(C) William Shakespeare
03/05/2017


Best Poems of William Shakespeare

• Sonnet 001: From Fairest Creatures We Desire Increase
• The Sonnets Cliv - The Little Love-god Lying Once Asleep
• The Sonnets Cli - Love Is Too Young To Know What Conscience Is
• Sonnet 015: When I Consider Every Thing That Grows
• Sonnet 003: Look In Thy Glass, And Tell The Face Thou Viewest
• Sonnet 002: When Forty Winters Shall Besiege Thy Brow
• Sonnet 050: How Heavy Do I Journey On The Way
• Sonnet 012: When I Do Count The Clock That Tells The Time
• The Sonnets Cliii - Cupid Laid By His Brand And Fell Asleep
• Sonnet 004: Unthrifty Loveliness, Why Dost Thou Spend
• The Sonnets Cxxxviii - When My Love Swears That She Is Made Of Truth
• The Sonnets Cxlvii - My Love Is As A Fever Longing Still
• Sonnet 020: A Womans Face With Natures Own Hand Painted
• Sonnet 018: Shall I Compare Thee To A Summers Day?
• Sonnet 017: Who Will Believe My Verse In Time To Come
• Sonnet 006: Then Let Not Winters Ragged Hand Deface
• The Sonnets Cxlii - Love Is My Sin, And Thy Dear Virtue Hate
• Sonnet 013: O, That You Were Your Self! But, Love, You Are
• The Sonnets Cxliv - Two Loves I Have Of Comfort And Despair
• Sonnet 008: Music To Hear, Why Hearst Thou Music Sadly?