作者ccc.bbs@bbs.ntit.edu.tw ( 小倩神經病), 信區: poem
標題莎士比亞《20》
時間台中商專碧海藍天 (Fri Jun 30 19:34:48 2000)
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《20》
A woman's face with Nature's own hand painted
Has thou,the mastter-mistress of my passion;
A woman's gentle heart,but not acquainted
With shifting change,as is false women's fashion
An eye more bright than theirs,less galse in rrolling,
Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth;
A man in hue,all 'hues' in his controlling,
Much steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth.
And for a woman wert thou first createc;
Till Narure,as she wrought thee,fell a-doting
And by addition me og thee defeated,
By adding one thing to my purpose nothing.
But since she prick'd thee out for women's pleasure,
Mine be thy love and thy love's use their treasure.
by shakespeare~
ccc
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