Appreciation of Shakespeare's Classical Poetry

Shakespeare is the most outstanding dramatist in the history of English literature, one of the most outstanding writers in the history of western literature and art, and one of the most outstanding writers in the world. His handed down works include 37 plays, 155 sonnets, two narrative poems and other poems. His plays have been translated into major languages and performed far more times than any other playwright. The following is my appreciation of Shakespeare's classic poems, I hope you like them!

Shakespeare's classic poems:

I never saw that you needed painting.

So your fairness has no painting collection;

I found, or think I found, that you exceeded.

The barren tenderness of the poet's debt;

So I slept in your report,

Your own existing may show

How short is the modern quill pen?

Speaking of value, your value is growing.

Your silence on my sins,

This will be my greatest glory, silence;

Because I don't harm the beauty of silence,

When others give life and bring graves.

There is more life in your beautiful eyes.

More praise than you two poets can think of.

I never thought you needed makeup,

So don't powder your face;

I find, or think I find, your charm.

Far more than the poet's tasteless bid:

So, the song about you and me is just pretending to take a nap,

So you can show yourself vividly,

Prove how clumsy the current writing is,

I want to add virtue, the virtue in you.

You think my silence is my crime,

In fact, it should be my greatest glory;

Because I don't say anything about beauty,

People want to give you life, but they bury you.

The imitation of praise by you two poets,

Not as bright as the one hidden in your eyes.

Shakespeare's classic poems:

Who talks the most? How can I say more?

Rich praise than this, are you you?

Whose room is the shop locked in?

This should be an example of the growth of your opponent.

The poor live in the fence.

His theme does not borrow some small glory;

But he writes about you, if he can tell.

You are you, making his story noble,

Let him copy what you wrote,

Don't make things so clear in nature worse,

Such an opponent will be famous for his wisdom,

Make his style admired everywhere.

You put a curse on your beautiful blessing,

Love compliments, which makes your compliments worse.

Who said it best? Which is more complete?

Compared with this beautiful compliment: "Only you are you"?

This eulogy contains all your assets,

Whoever competes with you for beauty must compete with whom.

That writing is really bad,

If you can't add a little to the theme;

But who writes you, as long as he can show it.

You are you. His story is great enough.

Let him faithfully copy your manuscript,

Don't spoil the fresh sketch of nature,

Such a copy shows his originality,

Make his style respected by people all over the world.

You will curse your beautiful blessing:

Too much love and praise makes even beauty vulgar.