lazzo51: To me, fair friend, you never can be old
lazzo51: Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day?
lazzo51: So are you to my thoughts as food to life
lazzo51: Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed
lazzo51: In the old age black was not counted fair
lazzo51: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame
lazzo51: Two loves I have, of comfort and despair
lazzo51: Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth
lazzo51: Let me confess that we two must be twain
lazzo51: So am I as the rich whose blessed key
lazzo51: Let not my love be called idolatry
lazzo51: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
lazzo51: From fairest creatures we desire increase
lazzo51: Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art
lazzo51: Canst thou, O cruel, say I love thee not
lazzo51: Whoever hath thy wish, thou hast thy Will
lazzo51: So shall I live, supposing thou art true
lazzo51: Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all
lazzo51: Sweet love renew thy force, be it not said
lazzo51: My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun
lazzo51: Lubrite