威廉莎士比亞致愛(ài)人詩(shī)歌
致愛(ài)人
威廉莎士比亞（英）
在那風(fēng)化了的時(shí)代的紀年，
我看到對絕代佳人的描述，
古老的韻律因美麗而變得絕妙，
贊頌著(zhù)薄命的'紅顏，多情的騎士；
在這傾國傾城的描繪中，
那手腳、嘴唇、眼眸及眉額，
這古老筆下的描畫(huà)都讓我感覺(jué)，
這一切的美貌，如今皆為你所有。
于是，他們所有的贊頌不過(guò)預言
我們的時(shí)代，一切都將你預示；
而他們所見(jiàn)無(wú)非用那推測的眼，
竭盡才華也無(wú)法將你盡致贊頌，
而有幸得見(jiàn)今日時(shí)光的我們，
只用那眼驚嘆，卻無(wú)法開(kāi)口歌頌。
To His Love
William Shakespeare（1564-1616）
When in the chronicle of wasted time
I see descriptions of the fairest wights,
And beauty making beautiful old rhyme
In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights;
Then in the blazon of sweet beauty’s best
Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,
I see their antique pen would have exprest
Ev’n such a beauty as you master now.
So all their praises are but prophecies
Of this our time, all you prefiguring;
And, for they look’d but with divining eyes,
They had not kill
enough your worth to sing:
For we,
which now behold these present days,
Have eyes to wonder,
but lack tongues to praise.
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