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When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes
遭人白眼，命運把我羞辱－
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
只身向隅，為被棄而哀哭，
And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
沖聵聵蒼天，我徒然慘呼，
And look upon myself, and curse my fate,
反躬自顧，我將厄運咒詛。
Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
但愿我如某君前程煌煌，
Featur'd like him, like him with friends possess'd,
喜其交際寬廣，容顏廝像；
Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope,
機巧者、通達者，我都向往，
With what I most enjoy contented least;
最為欣賞的，希望最渺茫；
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
但這么想，幾將自身看輕，
Haply I think on thee,—and then my state,
我陡然想到你，宛若百靈－
Like to the lark at break of day arising
從晦暗的大地沖破黎明，
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;
高唱著圣歌在天府門庭。
For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings
念及你的柔情富可敵國－
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
那君王之位算得了什么！
