Shakespeare Sonnet 27

Shakespeare Sonnet 27 – 1 Minute Poem, Relaxing Poetry In Nature By IRV

Shakespeare Sonnet 27 (XXVII) Text

Shakespeare Sonnet 27 - 1 Minute Poem, Relaxing Poetry In Nature By IRV

Enjoy Shakespeare Sonnet 27 (XXVII) in nature. Listen to the Sonnet whilst watching a nature scene video to help you learn the sonnet in a relaxing environment with nature sounds to help provide a calming atmosphere.

Here’s the text of Shakespeare Sonnet 27 (XXVII):

Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
But then begins a journey in my head,
To work my mind, when body’s work’s expired:

For then my thoughts, from far where I abide,
Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,
Looking on darkness which the blind do see

Save that my soul’s imaginary sight
Presents thy shadow to my sightless view,
Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night,
Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.

Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind,
For thee and for myself no quiet find.

Shakespeare Sonnet 27 (XXVII) Video

Relaxing Nature & Poetry, Shakespeare Sonnet 27, Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed

This is a 1 minute video in which Shakespeare Sonnet 27 (XXVII) is spoken in a nature scene.