When to the sessions of sweet silent thought　　I summon up remembrance of things past,　　I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,　　And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:　　Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,　　For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,　　And weep afresh love's long since cancell'd woe,　　And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight:　　Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,　　And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er　　The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan,　　Which I new pay as if not paid before.

　　But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,　　All losses are restored and sorrows end.

　　当我传唤对已往事物的记忆　　出庭于那馨香的默想的公堂，　　我不禁为命中许多缺陷叹息，　　带着旧恨，重新哭蹉跎的时光;　　于是我可以淹没那枯涸的眼，　　为了那些长埋在夜台的亲朋，　　哀悼着许多音容俱渺的美艳，　　痛哭那情爱久已勾消的哀痛：　　于是我为过去的惆怅而惆怅，　　并且一一细算，从痛苦到痛苦，　　那许多呜咽过的呜咽的旧账，　　仿佛还未付过，现在又来偿付。

　　但是只要那刻我想起你，挚友，　　损失全收回，悲哀也化为乌有。

【Sonnets of William Shakespeare-Sonnet 30查看网站：[db:时间]】