莎士比亚十四行诗 第97首

【冬】

How like a winter hath my absence been

From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!

What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!

What old December's bareness everywhere!

没有你的日子，寒冷仿若严冬

你是流年之中，唯一的快乐暖风

我受尽寒冻，天空一片灰蒙

满目荒芜的腊月隆冬，四处空空！

莎士比亚十四行诗 第98首

【春】

From you I have  been absent in the spring,

When proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim,

Hath put a spirit of youth in everything.

你和我暌离，那是在春季

斑斓的四月，已妆点舒齐

万物皆赋予，青春的灵气