Sonnets of William Shakespeare-Sonnet 112

　　Which vulgar scandal stamp'd upon my brow;

　　For what care I who calls me well or ill,

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

　　You are my all the world, and I must strive

　　To know my shames and praises from your tongue:

　　None else to me, nor I to none alive,

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

　　In so profound abysm I throw all care

　　Of others' voices, that my adder's sense

　　To critic and to flatterer stopped are.

　　Mark how with my neglect I do dispense:

　　You are so strongly in my purpose bred

　　That all the world besides methinks are dead.

　　你的愛憐抹掉那世俗的譏讒

　　打在我的額上的恥辱的烙印;

　　別人的毀譽對我有什么相干，

　　你既表揚我的善又把惡遮隱!

　　你是我整個宇宙，我必須努力

　　從你的口里聽取我的榮和辱;

　　我把別人，別人把我，都當作死，

　　誰能使我的鐵心腸變善或變惡?

　　別人的意見我全扔入了深淵，

　　那么干凈，我簡直像聾蛇一般，

　　憑他奉承或誹謗都充耳不聞。

　　請傾聽我怎樣原諒我的冷淡：

　　你那么根深蒂固長在我心里，

　　全世界，除了你，我都認為死去。