David Shaw-Parker

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David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 118: Like as, to make our appetites more keen,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 119: What potions have I drunk of Siren tears,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 120: That you were once unkind befriends me now,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 125: Were 't aught to me I bore the canopy,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 126: O thou, my lovely boy, who in thy power
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is;
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 154: The little Love-god lying once asleep
David Shaw-Parker&Not Applicable - Goblin Market - Christina Rosseti
David Shaw-Parker - The Ant & The Cricket
David Shaw-Parker - The Rabbit
David Shaw-Parker - The Eagle
David Shaw-Parker&Not Applicable - The Pied Piper Of Hamelin - Robert Browning
David Shaw-Parker - Dr Jeckyll & Mr Hyde
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 124: If my dear love were but the child of state,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 135: Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,'
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 110: Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and there
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 122: Thy gift, thy tables, are within my brain
David Shaw-Parker - One Day I Wrote Her Name Upon The Strand
David Shaw-Parker - Sonnet 18
David Shaw-Parker - To Celia
David Shaw-Parker - To His Coy Mistress
David Shaw-Parker - First Love
David Shaw-Parker - The Last Ride Together
David Shaw-Parker - When You Are Old
David Shaw-Parker - Gloire De Dijon
David Shaw-Parker - Greater Love
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Shakespeare's Sonnets Introduction
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 51: Thus can my love excuse the slow offence
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 62: Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 63: Against my love shall be, as I am now,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 64: When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 66: Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 67: Ah! wherefore with infection should he live,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 68: Thus is his cheek the map of days outworn,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 69:Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 70:That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 52: So am I as the rich, whose blessed key
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 53: What is your substance, whereof are you made,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 54: O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 55: Not marble, nor the gilded monuments
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 56: Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 57: Being your slave, what should I do but tend
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 58: That God forbid that made me first your slave
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 61: Is it thy will thy image should keep open
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 72: O, lest the world should task you to recite
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 73: That time of year thou mayst in me behold
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 74: But be contented: when that fell arrest
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 75: So are you to my thoughts as food to life
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 76: Why is my verse so barren of new pride,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most? which can say more
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 87: Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault,
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now;
David Shaw-Parker&Oliver Wakeman - Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thyself away,