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。”　　　　　　　　　　
# c( Y& R$ G8 j: n; u- n; {4 W$ mAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
0 U! s9 c+ W, c! O' X. R  D3 n２０.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.

3 s7 D9 ]) q& A, ]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.
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+ @" t! d6 d; R- ]5 q0 b9 I２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
. V9 |, ?  _8 @# D$ m6 n* x' c4 V$ `Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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( M  K2 S( B3 R& P9 v２３.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.
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. M" ?  n, o6 i: {! \２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
* ]. p1 P! i2 {% BThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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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
all things.

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.

7 R; w1 L# \6 e! t" m２７.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。
/ l  s0 v6 D: P% {2 F: {Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

8 W  n: D7 M5 n( f) l: V２８.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。”
& r0 U+ o3 h# h. E5 C1 O0 w4 {I 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.
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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.

. ?8 g* O. y' P6 }' _+ A" h3 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。
% ^1 i# j7 ]  W/ Z" ^- _Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.