标题：第十一首

内容：
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EEB第十一首Selected from EBB _The sonnets from the Portuguese_, No.

XI这么说，把十爱十情作为我的名份，And therefore if to love can be desert,我还不是完全不配承受。

虽然，I am not all unworthy.

Cheeks as pale你看，两颊那么苍白，那摇晃的As these you see, and trembling knees that fail双膝仿佛负担不了沉重的心房；To bear the burden of a hea十vy heart.

--这疲乏的行吟生涯也曾想望过This weary minstrel-life that once was girt把奥纳斯山峰攀登，却只落得一片To climb Aornus, and can scare a十vail辛酸的哀吟，怎好去跟谷莺竞奏？

－－to pipe now gainst the valley nightingale干吗提这些来着？

啊，亲十爱十的，A melancholy music, why advert不用讲，我高攀不上，不配在你身边To these things?

O belov\`ed, it is plain占一个位置。

可是，就因为我十爱十你，I am not of thy worth nor for thy place!

这片十爱十情提拔我，让我抬起了头、And yet, because I love thee, I obtain承受着光明，许我继续活下去，From that same love this vindicating grace,哪怕是怎样枉然，也要十爱十你到底；To live on still in love, and yet in vain, .

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也要祝福你－－即使拒绝你在当面。

To bless thee, yet renounce thee to thy face.

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