莎士比亚十四行诗全集：Sonnet 140(mp3+双语)

Be wise as thou art cruel; do not press
你狠心，也该放聪明；别让侮蔑
My tongue-tied patience with too much disdain;
把我不作声的忍耐逼得太甚；
Lest sorrow lend me words and words express
免得悲哀赐我喉舌，让你领略
The manner of my pity-wanting pain.
我的可怜的痛苦会怎样发狠。
If I might teach thee wit, better it were,
你若学了乖，爱呵，就觉得理应
Though not to love, yet, love, to tell me so;
对我说你爱我，纵使你不如此；
As testy sick men, when their deaths be near,
好像暴躁的病人，当死期已近，
No news but health from their physicians know;
只愿听医生报告健康的消息；
For if I should despair, I should grow mad,
因为我若是绝望，我就会发疯，
And in my madness might speak ill of thee:
疯狂中难保不把你胡乱咒骂：
Now this ill-wresting world is grown so bad,
这乖张世界是那么不成体统，
Mad slanderers by mad ears believed be,
疯狂的耳总爱听疯子的坏话。
That I may not be so, nor thou belied,
要我不发疯，而你不遭受诽谤，
Bear thine eyes straight, though thy proud heart go wide.

你得把眼睛正视，尽管心放荡。