Two loves I have of comfort and despair,　　Which like two spirits do suggest me still:　　The better angel is a man right fair,　　The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill.

　　To win me soon to hell, my female evil　　Tempteth my better angel from my side,　　And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,　　Wooing his purity with her foul pride.

　　And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend　　Suspect I may, but not directly tell;　　But being both from me, both to each friend,　　I guess one angel in another's hell:　　Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt,　　Till my bad angel fire my good one out.

　　两个爱人像精灵般把我诱惑，　　一个叫安慰，另外一个叫绝望：　　善的天使是个男子，丰姿绰约;　　恶的幽灵是个女人，其貌不扬。

　　为了促使我早进地狱，那女鬼　　引诱我的善精灵硬把我抛开，　　还要把他迷惑，使沦落为妖魅，　　用肮脏的骄傲追求纯洁的爱。

　　我的天使是否已变成了恶魔，　　我无法一下子确定，只能猜疑;　　但两个都把我扔下，互相结合，　　一个想必进了另一个的地狱。

　　可是这一点我永远无法猜透，　　除非是恶的天使把善的撵走【Sonnets of William Shakespeare-Sonnet 144查看网站：[db:时间]】