Shakespeare's Sonnets

 A
of natural creatures we desire Fan Sheng,
to the United States rose might never die,
but the flowers open only in time through the carving of zero,
should be put to tender memory heirs;
but you only tokens of love and your own bright eyes,
think of myself as the eyes of the fuel feeding the flames,
and against their own, to be self too cruel,
to an abundance of fertile land into abandoned fields.
you are the Earth's fresh ornament,
beautiful spring is the only striker,
Why put the Fuyuan buried in the bud,
tender your humble servant, to be mean, but the waves with?
Pity the world, or else this glutton,
to eat the world, from the grave and thee.
two
When forty winters shall besiege thy ZHU Yan,
in thy beauty dig deep trenches,
Thy youth service, then be envious,
will become ragged foul, who do not see:
when people If asked about your beauty lies,
Where is the treasure of thy lusty days,
you say, eulogy. > confirmed his beauty by succession thine!
This will give you in the twilight years of aging rehabilitation,
down and make you feel cold blood review.
three
look in the mirror and tell thy face in the mirror,
say that it should also create a huge children;
If you're not up for it rebuilt temple,
beguile the world, stripped of the mother's well-being.
because where there will be a woman of her virginity so Shu-chen
fetal farming you do not want to be?
where men so stupid, he even willing to do his own grave
absolutely his own blood?
you is your mother's mirror, which you recall
her lovely April of her prime:
Similarly, from the windows of your old age you shalt see -
Despite of wrinkles - you This golden time.
But if thou live remembered not to be,
to die alone, your portraits with you.
four
handsome prodigal son, why do you share
America's heritage in your own body runs out?
bequest gives good fortune, she is only a lease;
she was generous to the generous people who rent only.
So beautiful your humble servant, and why the abuse of
that give you transferred to someone else's gift?
a loss of the usurer, why then the wave with
a wealthy, yet canst not live?
because since you do business only with their own, br> to mean that your charming self-deceit.
so, what means you will account to the account,
when nature calls you back to her bosom and long-lying?
Thy unused beauty must be with your grave;
use it to execute your will to live.
five
Those hours, that with gentle work did it all mesh weave
The lovely bright eyes,
will eventually face the tyrants,
the peerless beauty of the old ugly chop Long Chung:
time of day and night since the summer
to the grim results of the winter to get it;
life is frost suffocated under the green leaves and all,
snow buried the United States, everywhere is naked:
were not summer refined,
it locked in the glass cemented Xiang Lu bottle,
United States with the beauty will be truncated flow Ze,
the United States, and beauty are no longer lift memory:
But flowers distilled, vertical, and the winter to compete,
only lose color , but never shook Qingfen.
six
So, do not let the winter ragged hand deface
your summer, you distilled:
sweet some bottles; the beauty of your
treasure hidden in the treasure inside, no time to take advantage of it dissipated.
that borrowing is not forbidden usury,
since it makes it pleased the willing loan;
This means that you should for you, another thee,
or ten for one to ten lucky;
times you happier than you are now,
if you have ten sons to reproduce you: < br> In this way, even if you Zhangci, dead what will become of you,
since you continue to live in your posterity?
not capricious: You are so beautiful, so why do
willing the victory of death, and giving worms thine heir.
seven of view, when the gracious light Lifts up his burning from the east
head, the lower bound of the eyes
are rising scene of his homage,
Serving with looks his sacred majesty;
Then he boarded the sky only the very peak,
full prime of life, like energy, majestic British hair,
the eyes of the people still worship his towering,
closely gallop chasing gold with his driving.
But when he, like Mao tired of dragging the wheel of dust,
extremely trembling from the left during the day,
it all together from his head sinking Remove them that the original footprint
deferential sight.
, too, your a brilliant passage of Japan,
you will die quietly, if no heirs.
my eight
music, why listen to concerts raw grief?
sweet war not, joy delights in joy.
did love the things you love happy,
or why happy to accept your trouble?
If sweet
voice in perfect harmony and coordination of pro-Zhi will arouse your worries,
They do but sweetly chide you should not suffocate your heart
it with the Ministry of solo ensemble.
Mark how one string, and the other a beloved,
how to echo each other in harmony and vibration;
like a father, son and happy mother,
them together in one, one pleasing note do sing.
their non- Song words are similar to
you sing: yourself?
Well, if you are unfortunate enough not to leave the earth after,
world will mourn you, like the widowed wife.
world will be thy widow and still weep
she did not give you lifetime She leaves your face;
other widows, sons and daughters through the eyes,
portrait of beloved anti-can shape in mind.
see, all the prodigal waste of
in the world only for the owner, still the world enjoys;
but the U.S. consumption in the world an end,:
kept unused, destroys it.
Never mind that someone else would have Love,
that bosom harm himself.
a
shame ah, deny that you are not do not love anyone,
treat you that the lack of preparations to establish himself.
admit, as you will Many people love you,
but say you do not love who, who also nodded.
because of the beholder so pernicious haunt you,
you hesitate to harm their own multi-design,
determined destroy your house tall rugged,
your only idea is to have it re-build the.
O, thy thought, that I may change my mind!
Shall hate be fairer lodged than gentle Love was at the excellent anti-?
you so beautiful, you would like the same deal a,
or at least you have to tender.
another made a you, if you love me,
to the United States in your son or thee live.
one by one as fast as you
depression, your son,
will grow up as fast in the world;
you perfusion to the youth
that fresh blood will continue to be you, when you put aside youth.
Herein lives wisdom, beauty, and prosperity;
Without this, folly, age and decay:
people people think, should cease Loujin,
six years will make the world away.
Let those whom hath not,
rude, ugly and clumsy, no post to die;
good fortune to the pet, and her gift is also the most abundant,
the best care of her the generous gift:
She carved thee for her seal, which means you have to print more
more, not to destroy the originals.

or two when I count the wall tells the timekeeping,
see the brave day sunk in hideous night,
When I behold the violet Chun Yung,
black hair curls all Eau snow;
when I see trees of leaves to make off,
shade break it not long ago and sheep;
a summer green beam bunch to Jiufu,
with a strong white burial shall be put up on the bed;
so I can not help but thy beauty for you:
eventually one day you want to join the wastes of time, br> Since sweets and beauties see themselves abandoned,
seeing others grow their own has withered;
nothing to stand up to time of the murderous,
in addition to fertility, arrested him when he takes you away.
thirteen
Oh, I hope you are your own, but, love, you have your non-
end, when you are no longer living in the world:
this coming end you should prepare, br> other give you that semblance.
so that the force is on your lease will not expire never
; so you might become
yourself, When you're gone the world,
since you retain the ghost of you son.
Who lets these edifices left leaning,
carefully guarded if it can maintain its luster
to resistance of winter bluster and that the Grim Reaper
ruthless rage?
Oh, except prodigal son; my love, you know you have a father
; let your son be proud of.
fourteen
I have not collected from the stars I inferred;
but I thought I also proficient in astrology,
but not to estimated gas transported through Jian,
and famine, plague or seasons color;
I can not fortune to brief minutes,
Pointing to each his thunder, rain and wind,
whether or King of divination fleeting Hansen,
basis I often discover the secrets of from God.
But from my surgery thine eyes,
constant stars, they are a harbinger of this auspicious:
savings as long as you are willing to pass after a change of heart,
truth and beauty to both kai Qichang you forever.
Or else of thee this I prognosticate:
your last day is the death of truth and beauty.
fifteen
When I Mocha lively splash all maintain their vigor
all the lovely moment, however,
stage of the universe only to show off some of the stars tricks
by God in somewhere traction;
and grass when I noticed the same Fanyan,
either the same day his encouragement and obstruction, br> when the thriving young, Peaking and must be opposed,
prosperous and bright are out of memory;
then suddenly all the symptoms of neglect Sentimental Journey young
you put in my sight, br> wasteful and corrupt complicity time,
take your youth day turned into night;
for your love I will war with Time:
he Cuizhe you, I want you to re-graft .
sixteen
But why do not you a mightier way
to resist this bloody tyrant - time?
than my barren weapons,
to the defense of your decrepit to strengthen their own?
you are standing on top of happy hours,
many maiden gardens, yet planting,
virtuous prays you that the gorgeous heroes,
than your picture More Kuxiao your true capacity:
only life line of life can re-scan;
time the brush, or my weak management,
Neither in inward worth nor outward fair,
not to make your eyes of men.
give you still retain your own,
And you must live, drawn by your own sweet skill.
seventeen
future will believe my poetry,
you if it is full of the highest virtues?
though, God knows, it's just buried in a cemetery
half of your life and character.
If I could write the beauty of your sparkling,
rhythm with a fresh breakdown of your fairest,
age to come would say: my poetry book, by time, the Suoxun Huang,
Be scorned, like the garrulous old man;
your true rights be termed a poet,
and exaggeration of an antique song Rhythm:
but then some child of yours alive that,
You should live twice: in him, in the poem.
eighteen
how can I compare thee to a summer?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
winds buds of May's favorite insult,
summer s lease hath all too short:
Sometime too the eye of heaven Kulie,
it that Bing Yao Yan and were often masked gold:
By chance or impermanence of heaven Cuizhe,
Fang Yan does not end without residue or destruction of birds.
But thy eternal summer shall not carved off,
will not damage you that bringing a Hongfang,
or Death brag thou wandering in his shade,
when you immortal poem with the same length.
as long as there are human beings, or eyes,
this poem will live, and gives life to thee.