Sonnet · Dreams & Sleep
Sonnet 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see
When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
For all the day they view things unrespected;
But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,
And darkly bright, are bright in dark directed.
Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,
How would thy shadow's form form happy show
To the clear day with thy much clearer light,
When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!
How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made
By looking on thee in the living day,
When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade
Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.
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“Sonnet 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see” by William Shakespeare — quilloak.com/poems/sonnet-43
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- Poem
- Sonnet 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see
- Poet
- William Shakespeare
- Length
- 14 lines
- Form
- Sonnet
- Themes
- Dreams & Sleep, Death & Loss
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- Shape
- 14 lines · one 14-line stanza
- End rhyme
- ABACDEDEFGFGAA.
- Line length
- Mostly 10-syllable lines (pentameter length).
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- Author record
- William Shakespeare1564–1616
- Source record
- PoetryDBSonnet 43: When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see by william-shakespeare, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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- SHA-256 ae1eda26a074482a…
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- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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