'More I could tell, but more I dare not say;
The text is old, the orator too green.
Therefore, in sadness, now I will away;
My face is full of shame, my heart of teen:
Mine ears, that to your wanton talk attended,
Do burn themselves for having so offended.'
“言多无益不再言；
老生常谈生尚少。
君子离去悲如前；
满面愧色心惊跳：
汝之妄语吾领教，
听足羞辱耳烦燥”