莎士比亚十四行诗
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
我能否将你比作夏天?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
你比夏天更美丽温婉。
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
狂风将五月的蓓蕾凋残,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
夏日的勾留何其短暂。
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
休恋那丽日当空,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
转眼会云雾迷蒙。
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
休叹那百花飘零,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd
催折于无常的天命。 |