莎士比亚十四行诗全集：Sonnet 107(mp3+双语)

Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul
无论我自己的忧虑，或那梦想着
Of the wide world dreaming on things to come,
未来的这茫茫世界的先知灵魂，
Can yet the lease of my true love control,
都不能限制我的真爱的租约，
Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.
纵使它已注定作命运的抵偿品。
The mortal moon hath her eclipse endured
人间的月亮已度过被蚀的灾难，
And the sad augurs mock their own presage;
不祥的占卜把自己的预言嘲讽，
Incertainties now crown themselves assured
动荡和疑虑既已获得了保险，
And peace proclaims olives of endless age.
和平在宣告橄橄枝永久葱茏。
Now with the drops of this most balmy time
于是在这时代甘露的遍洒下，
My love looks fresh, and death to me subscribes,
我的爱面貌一新，而死神降伏，
Since, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme,
既然我将活在这拙作里，任凭他
While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes:
把那些愚钝的无言的种族凌辱。
And thou in this shalt find thy monument,
你将在这里找着你的纪念碑，
When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent.

魔王的金盔和铜墓却被销毁。