日期：2007-12-24 LXXIII That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after su... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXIV But be contented： when that fell arrest Without all bail shall carry me away, My life hath in this line some interest, Which for memorial still with thee shall stay. When thou reviewest this, thou dost review The very part was consecrate to t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXV So are you to my thoughts as food to life, Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground； And for the peace of you I hold such strife As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found. Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon Doubting the filching age will... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXVI Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change？ Why with the time do I not glance aside To new-found methods, and to compounds strange？ Why write I still all one, ever the same, And keep invention in a noted we... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXVII Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste； These vacant leaves thy mind's imprint will bear, And of this book, this learning mayst thou taste. The wrinkles which thy glass will truly show Of mout... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXVIII So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse, And found such fair assistance in my verse As every alien pen hath got my use And under thee their poesy disperse. Thine eyes, that taught the dumb on high to sing And heavy ignorance aloft to fly, Hav... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXIX Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid, My verse alone had all thy gentle grace； But now my gracious numbers are decay'd, And my sick Muse doth give an other place. I grant, sweet love, thy lovely argument Deserves the travail of a worthier pen... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXX O！ how I faint when I of you do write, Knowing a better spirit doth use your name, And in the praise thereof spends all his might, To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame！ But since your worthwide as the ocean is, The humble as the proud... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXI Or I shall live your epitaph to make, Or you survive when I in earth am rotten； From hence your memory death cannot take, Although in me each part will be forgotten. Your name from hence immortal life shall have, Though I, once gone, to all t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXII I grant thou wert not married to my Muse, And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook The dedicated words which writers use Of their fair subject, blessing every book. Thou art as fair in knowledge as in hue, Finding thy worth a limit past m... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXIII I never saw that you did painting need, And therefore to your fair no painting set； I found, or thought I found, you did exceed That barren tender of a poet's debt： And therefore have I slept in your report, That you yourself, being extant... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXIV Who is it that says most, which can say more, Than this rich praise,-that you alone, are you？ In whose confine immured is the store Which should example where your equal grew. Lean penury within that pen doth dwell That to his subject lends... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXV My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still, While comments of your praise richly compil'd, Reserve their character with golden quill, And precious phrase by all the Muses fil'd. I think good thoughts, whilst others write good words, And li... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXVI Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew？ Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write, Above a... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-24 LXXXVII Farewell！ thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate, The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing； My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting？ And for that riches... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-11 LXXXVIII When thou shalt be dispos'd to set me light, And place my merit in the eye of scorn, Upon thy side, against myself I'll fight, And prove thee virtuous, though thou art forsworn. With mine own weakness, being best acquainted, Upon thy part I... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-11 LXXXIX Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault, And I will comment upon that offence： Speak of my lameness, and I straight will halt, Against thy reasons making no defence. Thou canst not love disgrace me half so ill, To set a form upon desir... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-11 LXXXIX Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault, And I will comment upon that offence： Speak of my lameness, and I straight will halt, Against thy reasons making no defence. Thou canst not love disgrace me half so ill, To set a form upon desir... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-11 XCI Some glory in their birth, some in their skill, Some in their wealth, some in their body's force, Some in their garments though new-fangled ill； Some in their hawks and hounds, some in their horse； And every humour hath his adjunct pleasure, W... 阅读全文>>

日期：2007-12-11 XCII But do thy worst to steal thyself away, For term of life thou art assured mine； And life no longer than thy love will stay, For it depends upon that love of thine. Then need I not to fear the worst of wrongs, When in the least of them my life... 阅读全文>>