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When Love Speaks - the Sonnets
When Love Speaks is an album by W. Shakespeare, released in 2016. The album is a classical CD.
SONNETS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE/VARIOUS ARTISTS
Medie | Musik CD (Compact Disc) |
Antal discs | 1 |
Udgivet | 29. juli 2021 |
EAN/UPC | 0724355732125 |
Udgiver | WARNER CLASSICS WCL557321.2 |
Genre | Classical |
Mål | 124 g (Estimeret vægt) |
Trackliste
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- Be Not Afeard, the Isle is Full of Noise
- Live with Me & Be My Love
- As an Unperfect Actor on 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 Befrieds Me Now
- How Oft, when Thout, My Music
- When, in Disgrace with Fortune & 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 Growes
- Let Those Who Are in Favour with Their Stars
- They That Have Power to Hurt & Will Do None
- Those Lips That Lov's Own Hand Did Make
- Come Again: Sweet Love Doth Now Invite
- Th' Expense of Spirit in a Waste of Shame
- Thin Eyes I Love, & 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 & Heart Are a Mortal War
- No More Be Grieved at That Wich Thon Hast Done
- O Never Say That I Was False of Heart
- Look in Thy Glass & 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...
- Like As the Waves Make Towards the Pebbled Shore
- The Quality of Mercy Os Not Strained
- Sweet Love, Renew Thy Force; Be It Not Said
- Since I Left You, Mine Eye is 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
- 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 Besige Thy Brow
- No Longer Mourn for Me when I Am Dead
- In Faith I Do Not Love 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