Day 8
第8天
Song to Celia
致西莉亚
Ben Jonson
本•琼森
Drink to me with thine eyes,
请用你的眼神为我祝酒，
And I will pledge with mine;
我也用我的眼神为你干杯！
Or leave a kiss but in the cup,
愿你把一个热吻留在杯中，
And I’ll not took for wine.
天下醇醪算它最美；
The thirst that from the soul doth rise
我灵魂渴望着这一杯啊，
Doth ask a drink divine;
啜饮一口也心醉。
But might I of Jove’s Nectar sup,
即使众神仙献出他们的美酒，
I would not change for thine.
我也不愿交换这神圣的一杯！
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
我曾经赠你一环玫瑰，
Not so much honoring thee
不是为荣耀和献媚；
As giving it a hope ,that thee
只为花环祈福，
It could not wither’d be.
愿它永不枯萎。
But thou thereon didst only breathe,
蒙你对它亲吻呼吸，
And sent’st it back to me;
又把花环给我送回；
Since when it grows and smells,
从此它永久鲜艳、芳香，
I swear, Not of itself, but thee.
只因你赐给它无比光辉！