Sonnet 80 read by Sir Patrick Stewart: "Sonnet 80 arrives on the eve of my 80th birthday."
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 Published On Jul 13, 2020

Sir Patrick Stewart celebrates his 80th birthday with Shakespeare's Sonnet 80. 🎂 🎁
2020.07.13

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Sonnet 80 by William Shakespeare

O! how I faint when I of you do write,
Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,
And in the praise thereof spends all his might,
To make me tongue-tied speaking of your fame.

But since your worth, wide as the ocean is,
The humble as the proudest sail doth bear,
My saucy bark, inferior far to his,
On your broad main doth wilfully appear.

Your shallowest help will hold me up afloat,
Whilst he upon your soundless deep doth ride;
Or, being wracked, I am a worthless boat,
He of tall building, and of goodly pride:

Then if he thrive and I be cast away,
The worst was this, my love was my decay.
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80. szonett (fordĂ­tottaGyƑry Vilmos Ă©s SzĂĄsz KĂĄroly)

Ha rĂłlad Ă­rok, oh mint csĂŒggedek!
Tudván, jelesb ajk zengi már neved’,
S mindenre kész, hogy méltån zengje meg
S dalomban elnémítson engemet;

De érdemed (mely téres oczeån)
HajĂłt hord, bĂĄrmi bĂŒszke vagy szerĂ©ny is:
Sajkåmon, mely övéhez csak paråny,
Tåg színeden feltƱnök készen én is.

Lebegve föntart, csak kissé segélj
Mig Ƒ szĂĄguld nagy mĂ©lysĂ©ged fölött,
S ha sĂŒlyedek, az Ă©n becsem csekĂ©ly,
Mig nagy szabĂĄs s Ă©rtĂ©k diszĂ­ti Ƒt.

AzĂ©rt, mig Ƒ megy, s Ă©n a mĂ©lybe vesztem,
Kinek mit ĂĄrt? Szerelmem volt a vesztem.

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