MUSIC

Tracks
- 1Be not afeard, the isle is full of noises (The Tempest, Act III, Scene II)0:47
- 2Live with me and be my love (from Sonnets to Sundry Notes of Music)2:18
- 3As an unperfect actor on the stage0:54
- 4My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun1:26
- 5Why is my verse so barren of new pride0:55
- 6Who will believe my verse in time to come1:04
- 7That you were once unkind befriends me now1:03
- 8How oft, when thou, my music0:57
- 9When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes3:00
- 10Being your slave, what should I do but tend0:48
- 11Tired with all these, for restful death I cry1:10
- 12When I consider everything that grows0:52
- 13Let those who are in favour with their stars0:52
- 14They that have power to hurt and will do none0:53
- 15Those lips that Love's own hand did make0:46
- 16Come again, sweet love doth now invite4:42
- 17Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame0:57
- 18Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me0:53
- 19I never saw that you did painting need0:58
- 20When to the sessions of sweet silent thought1:05
- 21Is it thy will thy image should keep open1:18
- 22Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war0:54
- 23No more be grieved at that which thou hast done3:25
- 24O never say that I was false of heart0:57
- 25Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest0:57
- 26Some glory in their birth, some in their skill1:08
- 27How heavy do I journey on the way0:56
- 28Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea1:06
- 29Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore0:53
- 30The quality of mercy is not strained (Portia - The Merchant of Venice)3:20
- 31Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said1:05
- 32SInce I left you, mine eye is in my mind1:02
- 33Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press1:13
- 34Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye0:55
- 35So is it not with me as with that Muse1:03
- 36Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws0:51
- 37The Willow Song (Desdemona - Othello)3:14
- 38When my love swears that she is made of truth1:03
- 39When I do count the clock that tells the time0:50
- 40What potions have I drunk of siren tears1:04
- 41Not marble nor the gilded monuments0:45
- 42Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye0:52
- 43Let me not to the marriage of true minds0:46
- 44Music to hear, why hears't thou music sadly3:26
- 45When forty winters shall besiege thy brow0:56
- 46No longer mourn for me when I am dead0:46
- 47In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes1:12
- 48Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day1:00
- 49Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck0:48
- 50My love is as a fever, longing still1:04
- 51The little Love-God lying once asleep0:54
- 52Shall I compare thee to a summer's day2:50
- 53Our revels now are ended (The Tempest, Act IV, Scene I)0:49
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