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Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
宛如不息滔滔長(zhǎng)波拍岸，
So do our minutes hasten to their end;
我們的分分秒秒匆匆奔赴向前。
Each changing place with that which goes before,
后浪推前浪，今天接明天，
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
奮發(fā)趨行，你爭(zhēng)我趕。
Nativity, once in the main of light,
那初生于光海中的生命，
Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,
漸次成熟，直達(dá)輝煌的頂端，
Crooked elipses 'gainst his glory fight,
便有兇惡的日蝕與之爭(zhēng)光斗彩，
And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.
時(shí)間于是將自己的饋贈(zèng)搗個(gè)稀爛。
Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth
韶華似刀會(huì)割掉青春的面紗，
And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,
會(huì)在美人的前額上刻下溝槽，
Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,
會(huì)吞掉自然天成的奇珍異寶，
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:
唉，天下萬(wàn)物沒(méi)一樣躲得過(guò)它的鐮刀。
And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand,
但我的詩(shī)章將逃過(guò)時(shí)間的毒手，
Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
謳歌你的美德，越千年而不朽。
