Shakespeare

First Ten Sonnets by Shakespeare:

From fairest creatures we desire increase

When forty winters shall besiege thy brow

Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest

Unthrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend

Those hours, that with gentle work did frame

Then let not winter’s ragged hand deface

Lo! in the orient when the gracious light

Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly?

Is it for fear to wet a widow’s eye

For shame! deny that thou bear’st love to