莎士比亚十四行诗全集:第65篇
Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, 既然大地沧海巨石坚金 But sad mortality o’er-sways their power, 均难与无常永世并存, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, 那么,娇若柔花的美 Whose action is no stronger than a flower? 又如何能与死的严威抗衡? O, how shall summer’s honey breath hold out 夏日的嫩蕊香风如何能挡...