• 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(六十二)
    Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye And all my soul, and all my every part; And for this sin there is no remedy, It is so grounded inward in my heart. Me thinks no face so gracious is as mine, No shape so true, no truth of such account; And for
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(六十一)
    Is it thy will, thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night? Dost thou desire my slumbers should be broken, While shadows like to thee do/ mock my sight? Is it thy spirit that thou send'st from thee So far from home into my deeds
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(六十)
    Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, where with be
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十九)
    If there be nothing new, but that which is Hath been before, how are our brains beguil'd, Which laboring for invention bear amiss The second burthen of a former child. Oh that record could with a backward look, Even of five hundred courses of the su
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十八)
    That god forbid, that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure, Or at your hand the account of hours to crave, Being your vassal, bound to stay your leisure! O! let me suffer, being at your beck, The imprison'd ab
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十七)
    Being your slave what should I do but tend Upon the hours, and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend; Nor services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world without end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十六)
    Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said Thy edge should blunter be than appetite, Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd, To-morrow sharpened in his former might: So, love, be thou, although to-day thou fill Thy hungry eyes, even till they wink
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十五)
    Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than un-swept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out th
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十四)
    O! how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that sweet ornament which truth doth give, The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem, For that sweet odour, which doth in it live. The canker blooms have full as deep a dye, As the perfumed tincture o
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十三)
    What is your substance, where of are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you; On He
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十二)
    So am I as the rich, whose blessed key, Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since, seldom coming in the l
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十一)
    Thus can my love excuse the slow offence. Of my dull bearer when from thee I speed: From where thou art why should I haste me thence? Till I return, of posting is no need. O! what excuse will my poor beast then find, When swift extremity can seem bu
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(五十)
    How heavy do I journey on the way, When what I seek, my weary travel's end, Doth teach that ease and that repose to say, Thus far the miles are measured from thy friend! The beast that bears me, tired with my woe, Plods dully on, to bear that weight
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十九)
    Against that time, if ever that time come, When I shall see thee frown on my defects, When as thy love hath cast his utmost sum, Called to that auditby advis'd respects; Against that time when thou shalt strangely pass, And scarcely greet me with th
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十八)
    How careful was I when I took my way, Each trifle under truest bars to thrust, That to my use it might unused stay. From hands of falsehood, in sure wards of trust! But thou, to whom my jewels trifles are, Most worthy comfort, now my greatest grief,
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十七)
    Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took, And each doth good turns now unto the other: When that mine eye is famish'd for a look, Or heart in love with sighs himself doth smother, With my love's picture then my eye doth feast, And to the painted
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十六)
    Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war, How to divide the conquest of thy sight; Mine eye my heart thy picture's sight would bar, My heart mine eye the freedom of that right. My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie, A closet never pierc'd with
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十五)
    The other two, slight air, and purging fire. Are both with thee, wherever I abide; The first my thought, the other my desire, These present-absent with swift motion slide. For when these quicker elements are gone In tender embassy of love to thee, M
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十四)
    If the dull substance of my flesh were thought, Injurious distance should not stop my way; For then despite of space I would be brought, From limits far remote, where thou dost stay. No matter then although my foot did stand Upon the farthest earth
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十三)
    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 th
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十二)
    That thou hast her it is not all my grief, And yet it may be said I loved her dearly; That she hath thee is of my wailing chief, A loss in love that touches me more nearly. Loving offenders thus I will excuse ye: Thou dost love her, because thou kno
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十一)
    Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits, When I am sometime absent from thy heart, Thy beauty, and thy years full well befits, For still temptation follows where thou art. Gentle thou art, and therefore to be won, Beauteous thou art, therefore to b
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(四十)
    Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all; 'What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; All mine was thine, before thou hadst this more. Then, if for my love, thou my love receivest, I canno
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十九)
    O! how thy worth with manners may I sing, When thou art all the better part of me? What can mine own praise to mine own self bring? And what is't but mine own when I praise thee? Even for this, let us divided live, And our dear love lose name of sin
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十八)
    How can my muse want subject to invent, While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse. Thine own sweet argument, too excellent. For every vulgar paper to rehearse? O! give thy self the thanks, if aught in me. Worthy perusal stand against thy s
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十七)
    As a decrepit father takes delight. To see his active child do deeds of youth, So I, made lame by Fortune's dearest spite, Take all my comfort of thy worth and truth; For whether beauty, birth, or wealth, or wit, Or any of these all, or all, or more
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十六)
    Let me confess that we two must be twain, Although our undivided loves are one: So shall those blots that do with me remain, Without thy help, by me be borne alone. In our two loves there is but one respect, Though in our lives a separable spite, Wh
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十五)
    No more be grieved at that which thou hast done: Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud: Clouds and eclipses stain both moon and sun, And loathsome canker lives in sweetest bud. All men make faults, and even I in this, Authorizing thy trespass
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十四)
    Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds o'ertake me in my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke? Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十三)
    Full many a glorious morning have I seen. Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride. With ugly rack on his celestial fa
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十二)
    If thou survive my well-contented day, When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover, And shalt by fortune once more re-survey, These poor rude lines of thy deceased lover, Compare them with the bett'ring of the time, And though they be outst
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十一)
    白羊座: 本周有男性贵人相助。智力极高的人,交际手腕高明的人,因为有丰富的经验和智慧,而充满自信,意味情感的获得和满足,此人严肃,公正,做事专业,权威,有统率力,擅长与自己的领域,很冷静且思想丰富,判断力、决定力很强。 1、自己控制欲增加,想凌驾一切,
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(三十)
    When to the sessions of sweet/ silent thought, I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in de
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十九)
    When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone be weep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with f
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十八)
    How can I then return in happy plight, That am debarred the benefit of rest? When day's oppression is not eas'd by night, But day by night and night by day oppress'd, And each, though enemies to either's reign, Do in consent shake hands to torture m
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十七)
    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,
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十六)
    Lord of my love, to whom in vassalage. Thy merit hath my duty strongly knit, To thee I send this written embassage, To witness duty, not to show my wit: Duty so great, which wit so poor as mine May make seem bare, in wanting words to show it, But th
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十五)
    Let those who are in favour with their stars. Of public honour and proud titles boast, Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars, Unlook'd for joy in that I honour most. Great princes' favourites their fair leaves spread But as the marigold at the
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十四)
    Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath steel'd, Thy beauty's form in table of my heart; My body is the frame wherein 'tis held, And perspective it is best painter's art. For through the painter must you see his skill, To find where your true imag
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十三)
    As an unperfect actor on the stage, Who with his fear is put beside his part, Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage, Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart; So I, for fear of trust, forget to say. The perfect ceremony of love's r
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十二)
    My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time's furrows I behold, Then look I death my days should expiate. For all that beauty that doth cover thee, Is but the seemly raiment of my heart,
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十一)
    So is it not with me as with that Muse, Stirred by a painted beauty to his verse; Who heaven itself for ornament doth use, And every fair with his fair doth rehearse; Making a couplement of proud compare, With sun and moon, with earth and sea's rich
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(二十)
    A woman's face with nature's own hand painted, Hast thou, the master mistress of my passion; A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted With shifting change, as is false women's fashion: An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling, Gilding
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(十九)
    Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make the earth devour her own sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's jaws, And burn the long-liv'd phoenix, in her blood; Make glad and sorry seasons as thou fleet'st, And do whate'e
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(十八)
    Who will believe my verse in time to come, If it were fill'd with your most high deserts? Though yet heaven knows it is but as a tomb Which hides your life,and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers
  • 莎士比亚十四行情诗精选(十七)
    But wherefore do not you a mightier way. Make war upon this bloody tyrant time, And fortify yourself in your decay With means more blessed than my barren rhyme? Now stand you on the top of happy hours, And many maiden gardens yet unset With virtuous
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