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Sonnet Lxxi

英国/莎士比亚
No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell:
Nay, if you read this line, remember not
The hand that writ it; for I love you so
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
O, if, I say, you look upon this verse
When I perhaps compounded am with clay,
Do not so much as my poor name rehearse.
But let your love even with my life decay,
Lest the wise world should look into your moan
And mock you with me after I am gone.
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威廉·莎士比亚(1564年-1616年)是英国文学史上最杰出的戏剧家,也是欧洲文艺复兴时期最重要、最伟大的作家,全世界最卓越的文学家之一。莎士比亚流传下来的作品包括39部戏剧、154首十四行诗、两首长叙事诗...[莎士比亚的诗歌]

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