[转载]斯宾塞《牧人月历-一月）中文翻译第七节

Ianuarye

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All so my lustfull leafe is drye and sere,                     我那绿油油的叶子干枯焦黄，

My timely buds with wayling all are wasted:                    应运而生的幼芽为玉损哭丧：

The blossome, which my braunch of youth did beare,             青春的枝桠昔日有花儿绽放，

With breathed sighes is blowne away, & blasted,                却被一声声叹息枯萎了馨香，

And from mine eyes the drizling teares descend,                眼中的泪珠儿如雨水般流淌，

As on your boughes the ysicles depend.                         就像你的枝头挂的冰柱一样。