I never saw that you did painting need And therefore to your fair no painting set; I found, or thought... [查看全文]
I grant thou wert not married to my Muse And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook The dedicated w... [查看全文]
Or I shall live your epitaph to make, Or you survive when I in earth am rotten; From hence your memory... [查看全文]
1) I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.我愛你,不是因為你是一個... [查看全文]
O, how I faint when I of you do write, Knowing a better spirit doth use your name, And in the praise... [查看全文]
Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid, My verse alone had all thy gentle grace, But now my gracious num... [查看全文]
So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse And found such fair assistance in my verse As every alien pen ... [查看全文]
Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; The vacant leav... [查看全文]
Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time do I... [查看全文]
Sweetest of fines mouches! or, leaving the emblem of your seal, is it the perfume of your letter that I should... [查看全文]