Sonnets of William Shakespeare-Sonnet 130

　　Coral is far more red than her lips' red;

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

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

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

　　But no such roses see I in her cheeks;

　　And in some perfumes is there more delight

　　Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.

　　I love to hear her speak, yet well I know

　　That music hath a far more pleasing sound;

　　I grant I never saw a goddess go;

　　My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:

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

　　As any she belied with false compare.

　　我情婦的眼睛一點不像太陽;

　　珊瑚比她的嘴唇還要紅得多：

　　雪若算白，她的胸就暗褐無光，

　　發(fā)若是鐵絲，她頭上鐵絲婆娑。

　　我見過紅白的玫瑰，輕紗一般;

　　她頰上卻找不到這樣的玫瑰;

　　有許多芳香非常逗引人喜歡，

　　我情婦的呼吸并沒有這香味。

　　我愛聽她談話，可是我很清楚

　　音樂的悅耳遠勝于她的嗓子;

　　我承認從沒有見過女神走路，

　　我情婦走路時候卻腳踏實地：

　　可是，我敢指天發(fā)誓，我的愛侶

　　勝似任何被捧作天仙的美女。