莎士比亚十四行诗中英文对照

莎士比亚十四行诗
Sonnet 18
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
我能否将你比作夏天？
你比夏天更美丽温婉。

狂风将五月的蓓蕾凋残，
夏日的勾留何其短暂。

休恋那丽日当空，
转眼会云雾迷蒙。

休叹那百花飘零，
催折于无常的天命。

唯有你永恒的夏日常新，
你的美貌亦毫发无损。

死神也无缘将你幽禁，
你在我永恒的诗中长存。

只要世间尚有人吟诵我的诗篇，这诗就将不朽，永葆你的芳颜。

When in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes I all alone beweep my outcast state,
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon my self and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least,
Yet in these thoughts my self almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, (Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate. r thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings, That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
当我受尽命运和人们的白眼，
暗暗地哀悼自己的身世飘零，
徒用呼吁去干扰聋瞶的昊天，
顾盼着身影，诅咒自己的生辰，
愿我和另一个一样富于希望，
面貌相似，又和他一样广交游，希求这人的渊博，那人的内行，最赏心的乐事觉得最不对头；可是，当我正要这样看轻自己，忽然想起了你，于是我的精神，便象云雀破晓从阴霾的大地
振翮上升，高唱着圣歌在天门：一想起你的爱使我那么富有，和帝王换位我也不屑于屈就。

66
Tired with all these for restful death I cry,
As to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimmed in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn,
And gilded honour shamefully misplaced,
And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted,
And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled
And art made tongue-tied by authority,
And folly (doctor-like) controlling skill,
And simple truth miscalled simplicity,
And captive good attending captain ill.
Tired with all these, from these would I be gone, Save that to die, I leave my love alone.
厌倦了这一切，我渴求安息
眼见天生良材注定街头行乞，
一无是处的饭桶披着光鲜外衣，
至信忠诚，却只赢得无情背弃，
尊贵的荣誉授给了无耻屑小，
美德横遭玷污，如贞女沦为娼妓，公道屡被欺凌，至善徒惹嗤笑，权势倒行逆施，摧残人间正气，学术结舌失语，饱受当局钳，
博士状的蠢货打压着真才实学，淳朴与诚实被讥笑为天真幼稚，善良成为俘虏，被迫委身奸邪。

厌倦了这一切，我真想撒手而去，却何忍抛下爱人，让他独品孤寂？
106
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 expressed,
Even such a beauty as you master now.
So all their praises are but prophecies
Of this our time, all you prefiguring,
And for they looked but with divining eyes,
They had not skill enough your worth to sing: For we which now behold these present days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise 在时间的无涯记事里，
绝代芳华被前人描尽，
天姿使古老诗句韵起，
颂扬远逝的佳人武衿；
生花之妙笔成就美俊，
纤手玉足唇小眉眼清，古笔朴拙墨香传神韵，美人如你小立黯繁星；华章丽藻携佳句天成，穿越时空描摹你颜容，昔人遥望美人幻如风，丹青有色奈何价难咏；今人饱览风光无限醉，望而兴叹言语欠雕缀。