莎士比亚十四行诗全集：Sonnet 52(mp3+双语)

So am I as the rich, whose blessed key
我像那富翁，他那幸运的钥匙
Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure,
能把他带到他的心爱的宝藏，
The which he will not every hour survey,
可是他并不愿时常把它启视，
For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure.
以免磨钝那难得的锐利的快感。
Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare,
所以过节是那么庄严和希有，
Since, seldom coming, in the long year set,
因为在一年中仅疏疏地来临，
Like stones of worth they thinly placed are,
就像宝石在首饰上稀稀嵌就，
Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
或大颗的珍珠在璎珞上晶莹。
So is the time that keeps you as my chest,
同样，那保存你的时光就好像
Or as the wardrobe which the robe doth hide,
我的宝箱，或装着华服的衣橱，
To make some special instant special blest,
以便偶一重展那被囚的宝光，
By new unfolding his imprison'd pride.
使一些幸福的良辰分外幸福。
Blessed are you, whose worthiness gives scope,
你真运气，你的美德能够使人
Being had, to triumph, being lack'd, to hope.
有你，喜洋洋，你不在，不胜憧憬。