Sonnet 104

十四行诗：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 winters cold

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 autumn turn'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 Junes burn'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 pace perceived;

它悄悄地溜步，难以发现；

So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stan...