莎士比亚十四行诗全集:第112篇（打印版）

　　Your love and pity doth the impression fill

　　借得你的真爱和怜悯我当抹尽

　　Which vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow;

　　流言的长舌在我额上烙下的污痕；

　　For what care I who calls me well or ill,

　　只要蒙你青眼相顾为我文过饰非，

　　So you o'er-green my bad, my good allow?

　　我又何须在意对我说长道短的世人？

　　You are my all the world, and I must strive

　　你既是我整个的世界，我必须

　　To know my shames and praises from your tongue:

　　亲耳听到你对我的颂扬和批评。

　　None else to me, nor I to none alive,

　　我视世人皆亡，世人视我已死，

　　That my steel'd sense or changes right or wrong.

　　还有谁能以善恶改我铁石之心？

　　In so profound abysm I throw all care

　　我已把旁人的品头论足都拋入

　　Of others' voices, that my adder's sense

　　万丈深坑，我像聋蛇充耳不闻

　　To critic and to flatterer stopped are.

　　恶意的诽谤或善意的奉承，

　　Mark how with my neglect I do dispense:

　　我这样超然冷漠，本有原因：

　　You are so strongly in my purpose bred

　　你如此深深地扎根在我心底，

　　That all the world besides methinks are dead.

　　我想，除了你，全世界都已死。