將「心」視為愛情的信物，是情詩裡很經典的比喻。在這一集的節目裡，主持人廖雅慧要為聽眾領讀三首以愛情為主題的十四行詩：美國詩人 E. E. Cummings 的〈I Carry Your Heart With Me〉、莎士比亞的〈Sonnet 22〉，以及摘選自英國詩人 Sir Philip Sidney 長篇田園詩《Arcadia》的〈My True Love Hath My Heart〉。

本集重點：

01:11 〈I Carry Your Heart With Me〉

05:49 〈Sonnet 22〉

10:25 〈My True Love Hath My Heart〉

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〈I Carry Your Heart with Me〉

By E. E. Cummings

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in

my heart) i am never without it(anywhere

i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done

by only me is your doing,my darling)

                                                   i fear

no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want

no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)

and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant

and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows

higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)

and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

〈Sonnet 22〉

By William Shakespeare

My glass shall not persuade me I am old,

So long as youth and thou are of one date;

But when in thee time's furrows I behold,

Then look I death my days should expiate.

For all that beauty that doth cover thee

Is but the seemly raiment of my heart,

Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me:

How can I then be elder than thou art?

O, therefore, love, be of thyself so wary

As I, not for myself, but for thee will;

Bearing thy heart, which I will keep so chary

As tender nurse her babe from faring ill.

Presume not on thy heart when mine is slain;

Thou gavest me thine, not to give back again.

Song from Arcadia: 〈My True Love Hath My Heart〉

By Sir Philip Sidney

My true-love hath my heart and I have his,

By just exchange one for the other given:

I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss;

There never was a bargain better driven.

His heart in me keeps me and him in one;

My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides:

He loves my heart, for once it was his own;

I cherish his because in me it bides.

His heart his wound received from my sight;

My heart was wounded with his wounded heart;

For as from me on him his hurt did light,

So still, methought, in me his hurt did smart:

Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss,

My true love hath my heart and I have his.