William Shakespeare "Sonnet 14 Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck" testo

Sonnet 14 Not from the stars do I my judgement pluck

Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck;And yet methinks I have astronomy,But not to tell of good or evil luck,Of plagues, of dearths, or seasons' quality;Nor can I fortune to brief minutes tell,Pointing to each his thunder, rain and wind,Or say with princes if it shall go well,By oft predict that I in heaven find:But from thine eyes my knowledge I derive,And, constant stars, in them I read such artAs truth and beauty shall together thrive,If from thyself to store thou wouldst convert;Or else of thee this I prognosticate:Thy end is truth's and beauty's doom and date.

Sipi XIV

'Ikai mama'o mei ngaahi fet'u'u 'oku fai hoku fakamauPea mahalo 'oku ma'u au 'a e 'ako-fetu'uKa 'ikai faka tala ia 'a e monu'ia lelei pe ko e monu'ia koviPea ko e mahaki faka'auha pe ko e honge pe mo e tu'unga 'o e ngaahi kuonga ta'u.

Ka 'ikai keu kikite ha miniti nounou ke talaHanga taki taha ki hono u'ulu, 'uha mo haviliPe ke lea mo e kau pilinise kapau 'e lelei iaKae mate'i kapau teu kumi ia 'i hevani.

Ka kuo ha'u hoku 'ilo mei ho mataPea lau'i au 'a e anga na 'i he fetu'u ma'uKapau ke ke fa'ofa'o pea ke fakalotu.

Kae kikite au kia koe 'a e me'a niKo ho ngata ia ko e mo'oni mo e talavou 'o e mala mo e kuonga.