莎士比亚十四行诗全集:第35篇（打印版）

　　No more be grieved at that which thou hast done: 毋须再为你的所作所为悲伤：

　　Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud; 玫瑰有剌，明泉也免不了流沙浪，

　　Clouds and eclipses stain both moon and sun, 乌云和日蚀月蚀会让日月无光，

　　And loathsome canker lives in sweetest bud. 可恶的蚊虫会在娇蕾里躲藏。

　　All men make faults, and even I in this, 人人有过失，我也一样：

　　Authorizing thy trespass with compare, 为文过饰非，不惜滥打比方，

　　Myself corrupting, salving thy amiss, 自我贬损为的是开脱你的罪状，

　　Excusing thy sins more than thy sins are; 你过失万千，我绝不将你问罪公堂。

　　For to thy sensual fault I bring in sense, 对于你的浪荡之行我详加体谅，

　　Thy adverse party is thy advocate, 我这作原告的反为你辩护伸张，

　　And 'gainst myself a lawful plea commence: 我提起诉讼，告的却是我自己，

　　Such civil war is in my love and hate 我的爱和恨就这样掀起一场内仗。

　　That I an accessary needs must be 到头来，我落得沦为你的帮凶，

　　To that sweet thief which sourly robs from me. 帮你这甜偷儿无情打劫自已的心房。