泰戈尔诗6

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１９.“可能”问“不可能”道：“你住在什么地方呢？”它回答道：“在那无能为力者的梦境里。”　　　　　　　　　　
5 |0 e. p, x4 a$ R. B! U2 T. IAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
" F- N" ?4 D: b( H7 Z" J, W2 i% ^２０.如果你把所有的错误都关在门外时，真理也要被关在门外面了。　　If you shut your door to all errors truth will be shut out.

２１.我听见有些东西在我心的忧闷后面萧萧作响，－－我不能看见它们。
I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

* Z/ F8 v; z- j5 P; c２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
% g/ N) D7 |# C# e- i) DLeisure in its activity is work.
- q# z8 l" O* x/ O0 r6 UThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
4 k0 O9 m% j6 z8 N* n7 \The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
6 e5 n; A# q4 C+ E% z+ n0 T# G% o- QThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

1 x3 `* D9 o2 ]# d２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
1 \4 a* Z; z* s" O; K6 R( _The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

) Q1 T7 K" y' {' x) Y2 R5 ^２５.阴雨的黄昏，风无休止地吹着。我看着摇曳的树枝，想念万物的伟大。
7 D  ]. a/ P+ e" x6 BThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
. u* E, C( P8 q1 ]0 g/ qall things.
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) r+ t/ Q7 Y* G/ e２６.子夜的风雨，如一个巨大的孩子，在不合时宜的黑夜里醒来，开始游戏和喧闹。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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２７.海呀，你这暴风雨的孤寂的新妇呀，你虽掀起波浪追随你的情人，但是无用呀。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

; b7 {- `1 x- w& E- h" C２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
8 R7 E) J/ w& x% W工作对文字说道：“当我看见你的时，我便知道我是怎样地贫乏了。”
0 ?6 p' D4 f+ l$ q6 HI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
4 Q* n7 U4 Y1 c( q5 p: G& r: U: zI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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! `! T3 T* D7 M7 d. \4 G２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
% W" O) M6 G( g7 n( ~! gTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.
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３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
! h/ D. T& W1 l/ v- ~% ]1 J5 x在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.