詩... （我的眼睛.... ）

看著一齣電影“拜倫”(Byron)....

Ａ：有一天我們一起讀拜倫的詩, 好嗎？
Ｂ：好啊！
Ａ：世上的詩, 你最喜歡哪一首呢？
Ｂ：是莎士比亞的十四行詩, 我想應該沒記錯, 是第24首, 那是獻給妳的...
Ａ：第24首？

今早
讀了幾回....

Mine eye hath played the painter and hath steeled,

Thy beauty's form in table of my heart;

My body is the frame wherein 'tis held,

And perspective that is best painter's art.

For through the painter must you see his skill,

To find where your true image pictured lies,

Which in my bosom's shop is hanging still,

That hath his windows glazed with thine eyes.

Now see what good turns eyes for eyes have done:

Mine eyes have drawn thy shape, and thine for me

Are windows to my breast, where-through the sun

Delights to peep, to gaze therein on thee; 

Yet eyes this cunning want to grace their art,

They draw but what they see, know not the heart.