Sonnet104 by William Shakespeare 莎翁十四行诗 第104篇 苑溪仙朗读

To me, fair friend, you never can be old,For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd,Such seems your beauty still. Three winters coldHave from the forests shook three summers' pride,Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'dIn process of the seasons have I seen,Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd,Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand,Steal from his figure and no pace perceiv'd;So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,Hath motion and mine eye may be deceiv'd:   For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred;   Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead.莎翁十四行诗风靡全世界…在这些瑰丽的诗篇中，莎翁以其独到的思想、高超的诗艺，歌颂了友谊和爱情，表达了对人世炎凉的针砭嘲讽，体现了对真善美的无限追求和对假恶丑的无比憎恨……作者：William Shakespeare（威廉·莎士比亚），1564-1616，英国文学史上最杰出的戏剧家，欧洲文艺复兴时期最重要、最伟大的作家；朗读：苑溪仙