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。”　　　　　　　　　　
& l7 T8 z. B/ B+ k! b2 fAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
4 n: `  `+ y6 p& w4 A6 JWhere is your dwelling-place?
  C2 b% _+ n5 C9 C% E9 VIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
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.

: L6 b+ \( u2 {. L9 Q/ V  f& `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,
% l% ]9 Y( x( a" x/ {---I cannot see them.

( p6 N, e; K& m1 M+ K; S２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
Leisure in its activity is work.
+ t, O1 b% Q4 H0 t) {0 \8 @- IThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

  c1 f0 K& O$ i( [; G/ F4 Z2 x. t２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
, S5 d) {5 `- r  @The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
) K! b" ^3 Z& d8 nThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

0 T# |0 }# B+ @4 M6 I1 A+ t２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

! b; W, g7 J. E4 F+ V3 B２５.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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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２６.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
1 }9 e4 h+ e6 U% E- m$ }lonely bride of the storm.

２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
% C7 T$ q* o! |) `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。”
; U$ k# _% {" d. lI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
( C' Y5 D( c" h! pI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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: l( E: q% J+ _; m7 @4 R9 v% x２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
  z# f8 w! a1 x% rTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
# i1 Q, C& t1 T% J; t# N, bit mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
% T2 z8 }# X' F" H$ J在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
: u) y/ ~' G7 Y- v% H# G8 _Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
" J  f  F7 j; sIn fiction she moves with ease.