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When Love Speaks - The Sonnets by Various Artists

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• Artist:Various Artists
• Media:Audio CD
• Label: EMI
• Released: 04 March 2002
• Barcode: 0724355732125
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• • Be not afeard, the isle is full of noises (The Tempest, Act III, Scene II)
  • Live with me and be my love (from Sonnets to Sundry Notes of Music)
  • As an unperfect actor on the stage
  • My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun
  • Why is my verse so barren of new pride
  • Who will believe my verse in time to come
  • That you were once unkind befriends me now
  • How oft, when thou, my music
  • When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
  • Being your slave, what should I do but tend
  • Tired with all these, for restful death I cry
  • When I consider everything that grows
  • Let those who are in favour with their stars
  • They that have power to hurt and will do none
  • Those lips that Love's own hand did make
  • Come again, sweet love doth now invite
  • Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame
  • Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me
  • I never saw that you did painting need
  • When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
  • Is it thy will thy image should keep open
  • Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war
  • No more be grieved at that which thou hast done
  • O never say that I was false of heart
  • Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest
  • Some glory in their birth, some in their skill
  • How heavy do I journey on the way
  • Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
  • Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore
  • The quality of mercy is not strained (Portia - The Merchant of Venice)
  • Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
  • SInce I left you, mine eye is in my mind
  • Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
  • Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye
  • So is it not with me as with that Muse
  • Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws
  • The Willow Song (Desdemona - Othello)
  • When my love swears that she is made of truth
  • When I do count the clock that tells the time
  • What potions have I drunk of siren tears
  • Not marble nor the gilded monuments
  • Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
  • Let me not to the marriage of true minds
  • Music to hear, why hears't thou music sadly
  • When forty winters shall besiege thy brow
  • No longer mourn for me when I am dead
  • In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes
  • Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day
  • Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck
  • My love is as a fever, longing still
  • The little Love-God lying once asleep
  • Shall I compare thee to a summer's day
  • Our revels now are ended (The Tempest, Act IV, Scene I)