My Love in Verse
Yet, do thy worst, old Time: despite thy wrong,
My love shall in my verse ever live young.
–Sonnet XIX (19)

Yet, do thy worst, old Time: despite thy wrong,
My love shall in my verse ever live young.
–Sonnet XIX (19)

Then happy I, that love and am beloved
Where I may not remove nor be removed.
-Sonnet XXV (25)

So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
-Sonnet LVII (57)

For thy sweet love remember’d such wealth brings
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
-Sonnet XXIX (29)

It is my love that keeps mine eye awake;
Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
To play the watchman ever for thy sake.
–Sonnet LXI (61)

And life no longer than thy love will stay,
For it depends upon that love of thine…
O, what a happy title do I find,
Happy to have thy love, happy to die!
–Sonnet XCII (92)

For as the sun is daily new and old,
So is my love still telling what is told.
–Sonnet LXXVI (76)