Sonnet120 by William Shakespeare 莎翁十四行诗 第120篇 | 英语名家诗篇

SONNET 120That you were once unkind, befriends me now,And for that sorrow, which I then did feelNeeds must I under my transgression bow,Unless my nerves were brass or hammered steel.For if you were by my unkindness shaken,As I by yours, y' have pass'd a hell of time,And I, a tyrant, have no leisure takenTo weigh how once I suffer'd in your crime.O, that our night of woe might have remember'dMy deepest sense, how hard true sorrow hits,And soon to you, as you to me, then tenderedThe humble salve which wounded bosoms fits!   But that your trespass now becomes a fee;   Mine ransoms yours, and yours must ransom me.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；l朗读：苑溪仙