Sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments; love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O no, it is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
让我不去承认真心的结合有任何障碍 爱不是爱 当它发现变化时就会改变， 或者随着去除者的去除而弯曲。 哦不，它是一个永恒的标志 它看着风暴，从不动摇； 它是每个迷航船只的星星 其价值虽未知，尽管其高度被测量。 爱不是时间的傻瓜，尽管红润的嘴唇和脸颊 在他的弯曲镰刀的范围内出现。 爱不会随着短暂的小时和周而改变， 而是坚持到底，直到毁灭的边缘： 如果这被证明是错误， 我从未写过，或没有人曾真正爱过。