The Phoenix and the Turtle


 

The full text of Shakespeare's works side-by-side with a translation into modern English.
Elizabethan EnglishModern English
Let the bird of loudest lay,Leave the bird of the loudest
On the sole Arabian tree,On the sole Arab tree,
Herald sad and trumpet be,Be sad and trumpet, be,
To whose sound chaste wings obey.Keusche wings were heard to obey.
But thou shrieking harbinger,But you screech before harbing,
Foul precurrer of the fiend,Foul completion of the fathoms,
Augur of the fever’s end,Augur from the end of the fever,
To this troop come thou not near.You don't come close to this group.
From this session interdictFrom this session ban
Every fowl of tyrant wing,Every poultry of the tyrant wing,
Save the eagle, feather’d king;Correct the Adler, Feather King;
Keep the obsequy so strict.Keep the successors so strictly.
Let the priest in surplice white,Let the priest white in excess, white,
That defunctive music can,This mind music can,
Be the death-divining swan,Be the deadly swan, swan,
Lest the requiem lack his right.So that the request does not lack its right.
And thou treble-dated crow,And you are troubling with a crow, crow,
That thy sable gender mak’stThis is your zobel family
With the breath thou giv’st and tak’st,With the breath giv’st and tak’st,
’Mongst our mourners shalt thou go.’Mongst our mourners you should go.
Here the anthem doth commence:This is where the hymn begins:
Love and constancy is dead;Love and consistency is dead;
Phoenix and the turtle fledPhoenix and the turtle fled
In a mutual flame from hence.In a mutual flame from now.
So they lov’d, as love in twainSo they loved as love in Twain
Had the essence but in one;But had the essence in one;
Two distincts, division none:Two different departments no:
Number there in love was slain.Number there was killed.
Hearts remote, yet not asunder;Hearts remote, but not able;
Distance and no space was seenDistance and no room were seen
’Twixt this turtle and his queen;Twixt this turtle and his queen;
But in them it were a wonder.But it was a miracle in them.
So between them love did shine,So love shines between them,
That the turtle saw his rightThat the turtle saw his right
Flaming in the phoenix’ sight;Flaming in the eyes of the Phoenix;
Either was the other’s mine.Both were the other's mine.
Property was thus appalled,Property was therefore horrified
That the self was not the same;That it was not the same;
Single nature’s double nameThe double name of the individual nature
Neither two nor one was called.Neither two nor one were called.
Reason, in itself confounded,Founding reason in itself,
Saw division grow together;SAW Division grows together;
To themselves yet either neither,For yourself, also, also not,
Simple were so well compounded.Simply tightened.
That it cried, How true a twainThat it was crying, how true a Twain
Seemeth this concordant one!Seems this agreement!
Love hath reason, reason none,Love has reason, no reason, none,
If what parts can so remain.If which parts can stay.
Whereupon it made this threneThen it did this threnon
To the phoenix and the dove,To the phoenix and the pigeon,
Co-supremes and stars of love,Co supremes and stars of love,
As chorus to their tragic scene.As a choir to your tragic scene.
THRENOSThreenos
Beauty, truth, and rarity.Beauty, truth and rarity.
Grace in all simplicity,Grace in all simplicity,
Here enclos’d in cinders lie.Here the enclosures lie in fields.
Death is now the phoenix’ nest;Death is now the Phoenix nest;
And the turtle’s loyal breastAnd the loyal breast of the turtle
To eternity doth rest.Rest to eternity.
Leaving no posterity:—Left no posterity: -
’Twas not their infirmity,"It was not her frailty
It was married chastity.It was married.
Truth may seem, but cannot be;The truth may seem but not to be;
Beauty brag, but ’tis not she;Beauty brags, but it is not her;
Truth and beauty buried be.Truth and beauty are buried.
To this urn let those repairTo this urn, let them repair
That are either true or fair;These are either true or fair;
For these dead birds sigh a prayer.A prayer sigh for these dead birds.