From fairest creatures we desire increase,
# I) |9 I& A9 s: d U. T: t. XThat thereby beauty's rose might never die,- q, U3 _4 _, s8 l7 { u5 q
But as the riper should by time decrease,
; C! y- H# O+ j$ p/ uHis tender heir might bear his memory:
1 F& j. Q B1 _5 a1 i) kBut thou,contracted to thine own bright eyes,2 V' p; D& ^! f! B$ u4 ~: T5 s
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
3 K+ ?( x, s/ D2 B7 IMaking a famine where abundance lies,
' D i7 B9 z' S/ qThyself thy foe,to thy sweet self too cruel.
3 M, S( Q% u0 u7 ^7 VThou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
) s; F; C- O! _# kAnd only herald to the gaudy spring,/ \ T8 Q$ U) i" u2 }# D& h) |) E
Within thine own bud buriest thy content,) F# \& f/ y6 h7 @3 S" b5 }
And,tender churl,mak'st waste in niggarding.: P' U6 K1 H# k/ y `
Pity the world,or else this glutton be,
7 j( g& @% K0 T6 S% L/ g$ BTo eat the world's due,by the grave and thee
就是莎士比亚的第一首，我粘贴坏了 ，
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die
But as the riper should by time decrease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou,contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thyself thy foe,to thy sweet self too cruel.
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament,
And only herald to the gaudy spring，
Within thine own bud buriest thy content,
And,tender churl,mak'st waste in niggarding
Pity the world,or else this glutton be,
To eat the world's due,by the grave and thee