In sooth, I know not why I am so sad:It wearies me; you say it wearies you;But how I caught it, found it, or came by it,What stuff 'tis made of, whereof it is born, I am to learn;And such a want-wit sadness makes of me,That I have much ado to know myself.真的,我不知道自己為什麼這麼悶悶不樂:我自己也感到厭煩;你們說見我這樣子,你們都苦惱了;我怎樣染上了憂鬱,我怎麼遇見、邂逅了它,憂鬱究竟是何物,它從何而來,還有待我去認識;憂鬱讓我變得遲鈍,我都搞不清楚我自己了。──《威尼斯商人》(Act I, Scene I) The venom cla