你现在是大地的清新的点缀，又是锦绣阳春的唯一的前锋，为什么把富源葬送在嫩蕊里，温柔的鄙夫，要吝啬，反而浪用?

• Thout that are now the world s fresh ornament And only herald to the gaudy spring, Within thine own bud buriest thy content And, tender churl, mak st waste in niggarding.