苑溪仙朗读 Shakespeare Sonnet99 莎士比亚十四行诗 第99篇

Sonnet99 by William ShakespeareThe forward violet thus did I chide:Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,If not from my love's breath? The purple prideWhich on thy soft cheek for complexion dwellsIn my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed.The lily I condemned for thy hand,And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair:The roses fearfully on thorns did stand,One blushing shame, another white despair;A third, nor red nor white, had stol'n of bothAnd to his robbery had annex'd thy breath;But, for his theft, in pride of all his growthA vengeful canker eat him up to death.   More flowers I noted, yet I none could see   But sweet or colour it had stol'n from thee.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