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莎士比亚 English 版
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.--Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remember'd.
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.--Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remember'd.
美的定义
美的定义
作者:鹏琛 来源：文章投稿 时间:2009-4-6 9:06:46
美：是所以人都追求和向往的，我们在称赞女人，酒，画，景色甚至晚霞都会用这个词语，谁能不为止感动呢！
也许在每个恋人眼里对方都是美的，但这个美能维持多久，一小时、一天、一年、还是一辈子！在我的理想中的女人朴实和善良是最美的，美不一定就是外表，想想我们的容颜能维持多久，人的一生很短暂你美丽的容颜只占了生命的五分只一，现实生活中搀杂了太多的无奈，化装品，手术整形，药物刺激还有无法想象的更多的方式去争取得到那个美，但却失去了纯真的美！
在我看到一个女孩愿意嫁给曾经救过他人的英雄但已经面目全非他时，我为止感动，她是最美的！
一个女孩因为自己面部在工作受伤而主动提出跟男朋友分手，女孩流着泪说：我不想让你跟我一起承担我的伤痛：男孩简单朴实的说到：你永远是我眼中最美的，就算你到了老的脸上全是皱纹你也是，嫁给我吧！也许美真的不用可意去伪装和装饰！
再此我想到了现实生活中，我的身边或多或少的也发生过这样或那样的美，谁能在意到自己身边的过客，我每天看着不同的面孔，想着他们的美丽，清晨忙碌的清洁工你们把街道打扫如此的美，建筑工人把城市建设的如此美丽，农田里辛勤的农民耕田出美丽的高粱，而我们甚至会瞧不起或排斥这些美丽，这些美我们都不曾想起。
每当我们换衣服的时候才想起您那美丽的母亲已经把衣服整齐的摆放在自己熟悉的位置，每当我们病的时候母亲的关怀甚至为你彻夜难免，第二天早早的为你做好了你喜欢吃的早饭，在耐心的叫你起床，但我们呢，只是平时只看到没完没了的唠叨，年老，沧桑的母亲，我实在不知道在用什么词语形容出我们这一带对母亲的那些抱怨和词语，谁有能有想到其实世界上最美的就在我们身边但却无动于衷，那就是我们最美的母爱、母亲！
百行孝为先，一个孝字，在我人生中你是最美的！
作者:鹏琛 来源：文章投稿 时间:2009-4-6 9:06:46
美：是所以人都追求和向往的，我们在称赞女人，酒，画，景色甚至晚霞都会用这个词语，谁能不为止感动呢！
也许在每个恋人眼里对方都是美的，但这个美能维持多久，一小时、一天、一年、还是一辈子！在我的理想中的女人朴实和善良是最美的，美不一定就是外表，想想我们的容颜能维持多久，人的一生很短暂你美丽的容颜只占了生命的五分只一，现实生活中搀杂了太多的无奈，化装品，手术整形，药物刺激还有无法想象的更多的方式去争取得到那个美，但却失去了纯真的美！
在我看到一个女孩愿意嫁给曾经救过他人的英雄但已经面目全非他时，我为止感动，她是最美的！
一个女孩因为自己面部在工作受伤而主动提出跟男朋友分手，女孩流着泪说：我不想让你跟我一起承担我的伤痛：男孩简单朴实的说到：你永远是我眼中最美的，就算你到了老的脸上全是皱纹你也是，嫁给我吧！也许美真的不用可意去伪装和装饰！
再此我想到了现实生活中，我的身边或多或少的也发生过这样或那样的美，谁能在意到自己身边的过客，我每天看着不同的面孔，想着他们的美丽，清晨忙碌的清洁工你们把街道打扫如此的美，建筑工人把城市建设的如此美丽，农田里辛勤的农民耕田出美丽的高粱，而我们甚至会瞧不起或排斥这些美丽，这些美我们都不曾想起。
每当我们换衣服的时候才想起您那美丽的母亲已经把衣服整齐的摆放在自己熟悉的位置，每当我们病的时候母亲的关怀甚至为你彻夜难免，第二天早早的为你做好了你喜欢吃的早饭，在耐心的叫你起床，但我们呢，只是平时只看到没完没了的唠叨，年老，沧桑的母亲，我实在不知道在用什么词语形容出我们这一带对母亲的那些抱怨和词语，谁有能有想到其实世界上最美的就在我们身边但却无动于衷，那就是我们最美的母爱、母亲！
百行孝为先，一个孝字，在我人生中你是最美的！
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