David Tennant-Sonnet 7 Lo! in the orient when gracious light

Lo in the orient when the gracious light Lifts up his burning head, each under eye Doth homage to his new-appearing sight, Serving with looks his sacred majesty, 看，当普照万物的太阳从东方 抬起了火红的头，下界的眼睛 都对他初升的景象表示敬仰， 用目光来恭候他神圣的驾临 ； And having climbed the steep-up heavenly hill, Resembling strong youth in his middle age, Yet mortal looks adore his beauty still, Attending on his golden pilgrimage: 然后他既登上了苍穹的极峰， 像精力饱满的壮年，雄姿英发， 万民的眼睛依旧膜拜他的峥嵘， 紧紧追随着他那疾驰的金驾。 But when from highmost pitch with weary car, Like feeble age he reeleth from the day, The eyes (fore duteous) now converted are From his low tract and look another way: 但当他，像耄年拖着尘倦的车轮， 从绝顶颤微微地离开了白天， 众目便一齐从他下沉的足印 移开它们那原来恭顺的视线 So thou, thy self out-going in thy noon: Unlooked on diest unless thou get a son. 同样，你的灿烂的日中一消逝， 你就会悄悄死去，如果没后嗣。