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馬威爾（Andrew Marvell, 1621-1678） 　 To His Coy Mistress Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, Lady, were no crime We would sit down and think which way To walk and pass our long love’s day. Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side Shouldst rubies find: I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the Flood, And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews. My vegetable love should grow Vaster than empires, and more slow; An hundred years should go to praise Thine eyes and on thy forehead gaze; Two hundred to adore each breast, But thirty thousand to the rest; An age at least to every part, And the last age should show your heart. For, Lady, you deserve this state, Nor would I love at lower rate. But at my back I always hear Time’s wingèd chariot hurrying near; And yonder all before us lie Deserts of vast eternity. Thy beauty shall no more be found, Nor, in thy marble vault, shall sound My echoing song: then worms shall try That long preserved virginity, And your quaint honour turn to dust, And into ashes all my lust: The grave’s a fine and private place, But none, I think, do there embrace. Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires, Now let us sport us while we may, And now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour Than languish in his slow-chapt power Let us roll all our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball, And tear our pleasures with rough strife Thorough the iron gates of life: Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run. 致羞怯的情人 如果我們的世界夠大，時間夠多， 小姐，這樣的羞怯就算不上罪過。 我們會坐下來，想想該上哪邊 去散步，度過我們漫漫的愛情天。 你會在印度的恒河河畔 尋得紅寶石：我則咕噥抱怨， 傍著洪泊灣的潮汐。我會在 諾亞洪水前十年就將你愛， 你如果高興，可以一直說不要， 直到猶太人改信別的宗教。 我植物般的愛情會不斷生長， 比帝國還要遼闊，還要緩慢； 我會用一百年的時間讚美 你的眼睛，凝視你的額眉； 花兩百年愛慕你的每個乳房， 三萬年才讚賞完其它的地方； 每個部位至少花上一個世代， 在最後一世代才把你的心秀出來。 因為，小姐，你值得這樣的禮遇， 我也不願用更低的格調愛你。 可是在我背後我總聽見 時間帶翼的馬車急急追趕； 而橫陳在我們眼前的 卻是無垠永恆的荒漠。 你的美絕不會再現芳蹤， 你大理石墓穴裏，我的歌聲 也不會迴蕩：那時蛆蟲將品嚐 你那珍藏已久的貞操， 你的矜持會化成灰塵， 我的情慾會變成灰燼： 墳墓是個隱密的好地方， 但沒人會在那裏擁抱 #andrewmar#cat https://www.instagram.com/p/CA7-w2FBK2Q/?igshid=1jxiwaup0eem5

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