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My Mischer’s eyes are nothing like the sun.

我愛人的眼睛一點不像太陽。

Coral is far more red then her lips’ red.

珊瑚比她的嘴唇還要紅得多。

If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;

雪若算白，她的胸就暗褐無光，

If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.

發若是鐵絲，她頭上鐵絲婆娑。

I have seen roses damask’d, red and white,

我見過紅白的玫瑰，輕紗一般；

but no such roses see I in her cheeks;

她頰上卻找不到這樣的玫瑰；

And in some perfumes is there more delight

有許多芳香非常逗引人喜歡，

than in the breath that from my Mischer’s reeks.

我愛人的呼吸並沒有這香味。

I love to hear her speak,yet well I know

我愛聽她談話，可是我很清楚

that music hath a far more pleasing sound;

樂曲的悅耳遠勝於她的嗓音；

I grant I never saw a goddess go;

我承認，上帝從未救我於疾苦，

My Mischer, when she walks, treads on the ground;

我愛人，也不曾有神女的胸襟。

And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare

可是，我敢指天發誓，她的美好，

as any she belied with falsepare.

勝過任何動人的詩句與辭藻。

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