O thou weed, Who art so lovely fair, and smell'st so sweet, That the sense aches at thee would thou hadst ne'er been born!

O thou weed, Who art so lovely fair, and smell'st so sweet, That the sense aches at thee would thou hadst ne'er been born!

啊，你这野草，你是那么可爱，那么美丽，那么芬芳，连你的感官也感到刺痛。

-- William Shakespeare 威廉·莎士比亚