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,
6 D8 b4 u& v- E6 ~& Q( mWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
, j, o! O* }2 B5 u1 g２０.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.
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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,
4 O7 L; f5 {( S. E6 g0 Q- d3 b3 l---I cannot see them.

２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
  N) d! |: U1 x2 M& t. S" |/ o9 p" ALeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
: }4 r' z2 o  F4 v( [% @The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
2 V3 W& ?, c* r6 ~The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

7 d0 f* v/ j  z２４.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.
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' G) I' S) z: d; I; |0 c２５.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。
8 X, _& R0 u& c" C4 y5 uThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
- n) G; P2 z9 ]9 R, _8 kI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

  n" M7 C2 a( n２６.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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; N' v& i. [. ~- u$ w# Z5 T２７.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。
$ P2 q: a9 t& T; ], B+ _8 kThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

( o: J) Y! P# y  c2 c２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
2 ~6 h% l% r' r! }: N8 ~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。”
" h( B" e$ g. ^" m, S+ LI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

& K$ n" E1 H8 s6 X; d２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
' H- M% W: J$ |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。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
% f# c6 ^. u7 q3 oIn fiction she moves with ease.