O, call not me to justify the wrong　　That thy unkindness lays upon my heart;　　Wound me not with thine eye but with thy tongue;　　Use power with power and slay me not by art.

　　Tell me thou lovest elsewhere, but in my sight,　　Dear heart, forbear to glance thine eye aside:　　What need'st thou wound with cunning when thy might　　Is more than my o'er-press'd defense can bide?

　　Let me excuse thee: ah!

my love well knows　　Her pretty looks have been mine enemies,　　And therefore from my face she turns my foes,　　That they elsewhere might dart their injuries:　　Yet do not so; but since I am near slain,　　Kill me outright with looks and rid my pain.

　　哦，别叫我原谅你的残酷不仁　　对于我的心的不公正的冒犯;　　请用舌头伤害我，可别用眼睛;　　狠狠打击我，杀我，可别耍手段。

　　说你已爱上了别人;但当我面，　　心肝，可别把眼睛向旁边张望：　　何必要耍手段，既然你的强权　　已够打垮我过分紧张的抵抗?

　　让我替你辩解说："我爱人明知　　她那明媚的流盼是我的死仇，　　才把我的敌人从我脸上转移，　　让它向别处放射害人的毒镞!

"　　可别这样;我已经一息奄奄，　　不如一下盯死我，解除了苦难。

【Sonnets of William Shakespeare-Sonnet 139查看网站：[db:时间]】