Translation of the Good-Morrow.
My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears,
And true plain hearts do in the faces rest;
Where can we find two better hemispheres,
Without sharp north, without declining west?
Whatever dies, was not mixed equally;
If our two loves be one, or, thou and I
Love so alike, that none do slacken, none can die.
彼此互相相望，我有你，你有我，还有真挚的心以为彼此放松；
我们哪里去找更好的两极，
磨去尖锐的北极，没有倾斜的西方？
所有逝去的，没有融合；
若我们两心相悦，或者，我和你
如此相爱，无法分离，无法消逝。
练习翻译第二波
