莎士比亚《Venus and Adonis》翻译 - 140

She marking them begins a wailing note

And sings extemporally a woeful ditty;

How love makes young men thrall and old men dote;

How love is wise in folly, foolish-witty:

Her heavy anthem still concludes in woe,

And still the choir of echoes answer so.

 

嘶声力竭神女叫， 

贫调高歌即兴来； 

耆老情衰少年妙； 

蠢中有智爱见才：

歌虽高扬仍凄凉，

回声荡荡更断肠。