XLI.
Those petty wrongs that liberty commits,
When I am sometime absent from thy heart,
Thy beauty and thy years full well befits,
For still temptation follows where thou art.
Gentle thou art and therefore to be won,
Beauteous thou art, therefore to be assailed;
And when a woman woos, what woman's son
Will sourly leave her till she have prevailed?
Ay me! but yet thou mightest my seat forbear,
And chide thy beauty and thy straying youth,
Who lead thee in their riot even there
Where thou art forced to break a twofold truth,
Hers by thy beauty tempting her to thee,
Thine, by thy beauty being false to me.
四一
你那放荡不羁所犯的风流罪
(当我有时候远远离开你的心)
与你的美貌和青春那么相配,
无论到哪里,诱惑都把你追寻。
你那么温文,谁不想把你夺取?
那么姣好,又怎么不被人围攻?
而当女人追求,凡女人的儿子
谁能坚苦挣扎,不向她怀里送?
唉!但你总不必把我的位儿占,
并斥责你的美丽和青春的迷惑:
它们引你去犯那么大的狂乱,
使你不得不撕毁了两重誓约:
她的,因为你的美诱她去就你;
你的,因为你的美对我失信义。
XLII.
That thou hast her, it is not all my grief,
And yet it may be said I loved her dearly;
That she hath thee, is of my wailing chief,
A loss in love that touches me more nearly.
Loving offenders, thus I will excuse ye:
Thou dost love her, because thou knowst I love her;
And for my sake even so doth she abuse me,
Suffering my friend for my sake to approve her.
If I lose thee, my loss is my love's gain,
And losing her, my friend hath found that loss;
Both find each other, and I lose both twain,
And both for my sake lay on me this cross:
But here's the joy; my friend and I are one;
Sweet flattery! then she loves but me alone.
四二
你占有她,并非我最大的哀愁,
可是我对她的爱不能说不深;
她占有你,才是我主要的烦忧,
这爱情的损失更能使我伤心。
爱的冒犯者,我这样原谅你们:
你所以爱她,因为晓得我爱她;
也是为我的原故她把我欺瞒,
让我的朋友替我殷勤款待她。
失掉你,我所失是我情人所获,
失掉她,我朋友却找着我所失;
你俩互相找着,而我失掉两个,
两个都为我的原故把我磨折:
但这就是快乐:你和我是一体;
甜蜜的阿谀!她却只爱我自己。
XLIII.
When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
For all the day they view things unrespected;
But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,
And darkly bright are bright in dark directed.
Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,
How would thy shadow's form form happy show
To the clear day with thy much clearer light,
When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!
How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made
By looking on thee in the living day,
When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade
Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.
四三
我眼睛闭得最紧,看得最明亮:
它们整天只看见无味的东西;
而当我入睡,梦中却向你凝望,
幽暗的火焰,暗地里放射幽辉。
你的影子既能教黑影放光明,
对闭上的眼照耀得那么辉煌,
你影子的形会形成怎样的美景,
在清明的白天里用更清明的光!
我的眼睛,我说,会感到多幸运
若能够凝望你在光天化日中,
既然在死夜里你那不完全的影
对酣睡中闭着的眼透出光容!
天天都是黑夜一直到看见你,
夜夜是白天当好梦把你显示!
XLIV.
If the dull substance of my flesh were thought,
Injurious distance should not stop my way;
For then despite of space I would be brought,
From limits far remote where thou dost stay.
No matter then although my foot did stand
Upon the farthest earth removed from thee;
For nimble thought can jump both sea and land
As soon as think the place where he would be.
But ah! thought kills me that I am not thought,
To leap large lengths of miles when thou art gone,
But that so much of earth and water wrought
I must attend time's leisure with my moan,
Receiving nought by elements so slow
But heavy tears, badges of either's woe.
四四
假如我这笨拙的体质是思想,
不做美的距离就不能阻止我,
因为我就会从那迢迢的远方,
无论多隔绝,被带到你的寓所。
那么,纵使我的腿站在那离你
最远的天涯,对我有什么妨碍?
空灵的思想无论想到达哪里,
它立刻可以飞越崇山和大海。
但是唉,这思想毒杀我:我并非思想,
能飞越辽远的万里当你去后;
而只是满盛着泥水的钝皮囊,
就只好用悲泣去把时光伺候;
这两种重浊的元素毫无所赐
除了眼泪,二者的苦恼的标志。
XLV.
The other two, slight air and purging fire,
Are both with thee, wherever I abide;
The first my thought, the other my desire,
These present-absent with swift motion slide.
For when these quicker elements are gone
In tender embassy of love to thee,
My life, being made of four, with two alone
Sinks down to death, oppress'd with melancholy;
Until life's composition be recured
By those swift messengers return'd from thee,
Who even but now come back again, assured
Of thy fair health, recounting it to me:
This told, I joy; but then no longer glad,
I send them back again and straight grow sad.
四五
其余两种,轻清的风,净化的火,
一个是我的思想,一个是欲望,
都是和你一起,无论我居何所;
它们又在又不在,神速地来往。
因为,当这两种较轻快的元素
带着爱情的温柔使命去见你,
我的生命,本赋有四大,只守住
两个,就不胜其忧郁,奄奄待毙;
直到生命的结合得完全恢复
由于这两个敏捷使者的来归。
它们现正从你那里回来,欣悉
你起居康吉,在向我欣欣告慰。
说完了,我乐,可是并不很长久,
我打发它们回去,马上又发愁。
XLVI.
Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war
How to divide the conquest of thy sight;
Mine eye my heart thy picture's sight would bar,
My heart mine eye the freedom of that right.
My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie--
A closet never pierced with crystal eyes--
But the defendant doth that plea deny
And says in him thy fair appearance lies.
To 'cide this title is impanneled
A quest of thoughts, all tenants to the heart,
And by their verdict is determined
The clear eye's moiety and the dear heart's part:
As thus; mine eye's due is thy outward part,
And my heart's right thy inward love of heart.
四六
我的眼和我的心在作殊死战,
怎样去把你姣好的容貌分赃;
眼儿要把心和你的形象隔断,
心儿又不甘愿把这权利相让。
心儿声称你在它的深处潜隐,
从没有明眸闯得进它的宝箱;
被告却把这申辩坚决地否认,
说是你的倩影在它里面珍藏。
为解决这悬案就不得不邀请
我心里所有的住户--思想--协商;
它们的共同的判词终于决定
明眸和亲挚的心应得的分量
如下:你的仪表属于我的眼睛,
而我的心占有你心里的爱情。
XLVII.
Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took,
And each doth good turns now unto the other:
When that mine eye is famish'd for a look,
Or heart in love with sighs himself doth smother,
With my love's picture then my eye doth feast
And to the painted banquet bids my heart;
Another time mine eye is my heart's guest
And in his thoughts of love doth share a part:
So, either by thy picture or my love,
Thyself away art resent still with me;
For thou not farther than my thoughts canst move,
And I am still with them and they with thee;
Or, if they sleep, thy picture in my sight
Awakes my heart to heart's and eye's delight.
四七
现在我的眼和心缔结了同盟,
为的是互相帮忙和互相救济:
当眼儿渴望要一见你的尊容,
或痴情的心快要给叹气窒息,
眼儿就把你的画像大摆筵桌,
邀请心去参加这图画的盛宴;
有时候眼睛又是心的座上客,
去把它缱绻的情思平均分沾:
这样,或靠你的像或我的依恋,
你本人虽远离还是和我在一起;
你不能比我的情思走得更远,
我老跟着它们,它们又跟着你;
或者,它们倘睡着,我眼中的像
就把心唤醒,使心和眼都舒畅。
XLVIII.
How careful was I, when I took my way,
Each trifle under truest bars to thrust,
That to my use it might unused stay
From hands of falsehood, in sure wards of trust!
But thou, to whom my jewels trifles are,
Most worthy of comfort, now my greatest grief,
Thou, best of dearest and mine only care,
Art left the prey of every vulgar thief.
Thee have I not lock'd up in any chest,
Save where thou art not, though I feel thou art,
Within the gentle closure of my breast,
From whence at pleasure thou mayst come and part;
And even thence thou wilt be stol'n, I fear,
For truth proves thievish for a prize so dear.
四八
我是多么小心,在未上路之前,
为了留以备用,把琐碎的事物
一一锁在箱子里,使得到保险,
不致被一些奸诈的手所亵渎!
但你,比起你来珠宝也成废品,
你,我最亲最好和唯一的牵挂,
无上的慰安(现在是最大的伤心)
却留下来让每个扒手任意拿。
我没有把你锁进任何保险箱,
除了你不在的地方,而我觉得
你在,那就是我的温暖的心房,
从那里你可以随便进进出出;
就是在那里我还怕你被偷走:
看见这样珍宝,忠诚也变扒手。
XLIX.
Against that time, if ever that time come,
When I shall see thee frown on my defects,
When as thy love hath cast his utmost sum,
Call'd to that audit by advised respects;
Against that time when thou shalt strangely pass
And scarcely greet me with that sun thine eye,
When love, converted from the thing it was,
Shall reasons find of settled gravity,--
Against that time do I ensconce me here
Within the knowledge of mine own desert,
And this my hand against myself uprear,
To guard the lawful reasons on thy part:
To leave poor me thou hast the strength of laws,
Since why to love I can allege no cause.
四九
为抵抗那一天,要是终有那一天,
当我看见你对我的缺点蹙额,
当你的爱已花完最后一文钱,
被周详的顾虑催去清算账目;
为抵抗那一天,当你像生客走过,
不用那太阳--你眼睛--向我致候,
当爱情,已改变了面目,要搜罗
种种必须决绝的庄重的理由;
为抵抗那一天我就躲在这里,
在对自己的恰当评价内安身,
并且高举我这只手当众宣誓,
为你的种种合法的理由保证:
抛弃可怜的我,你有法律保障,
既然为什么爱,我无理由可讲。
L.
How heavy do I journey on the way,
When what I seek, my weary travel's end,
Doth teach that ease and that repose to say
'Thus far the miles are measured from thy friend!'
The beast that bears me, tired with my woe,
Plods dully on, to bear that weight in me,
As if by some instinct the wretch did know
His rider loved not speed, being made from thee:
The bloody spur cannot provoke him on
That sometimes anger thrusts into his hide;
Which heavily he answers with a groan,
More sharp to me than spurring to his side;
For that same groan doth put this in my mind;
My grief lies onward and my joy behind.
五○
多么沉重地我在旅途上跋涉,
当我的目的地(我倦旅的终点)
唆使安逸和休憩这样对我说:
"你又离开了你的朋友那么远!"
那驮我的畜牲,经不起我的忧厄,
驮着我心里的重负慢慢地走,
仿佛这畜牲凭某种本能晓得
它主人不爱快,因为离你远游:
有时恼怒用那血淋淋的靴钉
猛刺它的皮,也不能把它催促;
它只是沉重地报以一声呻吟,
对于我,比刺它的靴钉还要残酷,
因为这呻吟使我省悟和熟筹:
我的忧愁在前面,快乐在后头。