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,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In 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.
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/ m+ w' f. k: U$ i+ q. r２１.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,
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9 C: a6 @) `/ J8 Q２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
- y7 A8 p; a  }4 l1 \- WLeisure in its activity is work.
The 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。
6 M. t6 e/ ~# l; M5 _, zThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

: d! q7 B$ `$ D9 @; b3 `２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
& r8 C% P( |( A  p1 P0 B$ KThe 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。
9 i6 Z& W; @9 X+ q" N; v& tThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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( i$ t7 F8 n, @( H! T$ _& ]  ^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。
$ {. u5 k0 y% s' T+ e9 ]# r2 ~Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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! n: ]' z' h5 j$ `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.
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7 D( _1 L$ n9 t9 W$ ?( w3 U3 |& R  Q２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
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.
% d- _! X. v9 \9 S0 D! @- ]I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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6 o7 Y/ j% M' \' O' M5 A２９.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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+ _% X6 y- j7 S8 }6 V! x３０.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.
( w8 ]- R# W& D! y) {In fiction she moves with ease.