Sonnet 104

作者：莎士比亚

To me, fair friend, you never can be old,

对于我，俊友，你韶华永驻，

For as you were when first your eye I eyed,

宛若当初，我凝视你美目。

Such seems your beauty still. Three winterscold

寒冬在森林里三战夏暑－

Have from the forests shook three summers'pride,

撼落其傲气。－你俊美如故。

Three beauteous springs to yellow autumnturn'd

接连三载那季节的换防－

In process of the seasons have I seen,

我目睹阳春变秋日枯黄，

Three April perfumes in three hot Junesburn'd,

炎炎六月，炙烤四月芬芳，

Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.

而你，依然是当年的容光。

Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand,

可是啊，美－如指针在钟面，

Steal from his figure and no paceperceived;

它悄悄地溜步，难以发现；

So your sweet hue, which methinks stilldoth stand,

你的美貌也同样在改变，

Hath motion and mine eye may be deceived

我以为永久－是眼睛受骗。

For fear of which, hear this, thou ageunbred;

惧怕这，且听－后生的小子：

Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead.

尔未出世，夏之美已长辞。