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。”　　　　　　　　　　
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
7 ]' f- F+ S. y% ~9 n3 R+ O& L6 |Where is your dwelling-place?
# h: q0 V! U1 [) x: PIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
6 ^+ _$ D1 I5 v  O+ D& l２０.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.

/ b2 e. z/ f6 ?1 P) F4 ?# J２１.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。
. L5 s- H8 ^/ `) pI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
3 t" R& t# ~! y# I5 A" p1 Z---I cannot see them.

! S, }* {( F6 X9 Y# O9 j, _２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
% ]" n+ r. T2 H  D3 o5 l" ?" aLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

% m/ H2 C, W  t! V; M; F２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
' Z" a5 S% ?+ W0 ?The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
# R6 |: Z2 d2 Z  a! Xall 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.

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。
5 o& c! i6 c0 |/ v3 bThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
! }2 F3 Y; V& P+ x6 w* Zlonely bride of the storm.
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: S5 Q3 {4 F  O9 g２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
5 c0 [  l. e% d) \  X/ s1 s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。”
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
( c4 c) z, S- SI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
Time 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。
在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
$ w, [4 g  }2 `1 nTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.