莎士比亚的十四行诗之十八-Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Sonnet 18
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough wind do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed,
And every fair from fair sometime decllines,
By chance, or nature'schanging course untrimmed:
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor loose possession of that fair thou ow'st,
Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st,
So long as man can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
爱烧热泉水,泉水冷不了爱情。