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,
8 y$ ^! c! m% m7 r7 M  zWhere is your dwelling-place?
- Y1 {8 c  [# e! G, M4 J1 ~In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
1 G6 I) x% U. \) A２０.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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0 j$ I4 h5 U, O1 \7 V2 G7 _7 }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.

& `; b  ~% X7 l" B２２.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.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

5 c  N7 i) s' C  S0 J２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
$ `3 a# F; ~$ ^9 G9 EThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
- L4 a5 w( Q' `6 @! r1 k6 {  i4 GThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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* V. |8 }( A) ]* q２４.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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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。
) A8 m% d8 B+ d6 FThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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, G( v" _4 t7 W( f- u２６.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。
. t  j2 t; N6 K' P' _% @; cStorm 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
lonely bride of the storm.

２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
0 }, R3 ~# T- a! K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.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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5 f' J/ T) {% G２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
- T9 H, r, j1 q* t2 y. Z6 zTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
2 g& s; ?: r7 W) u; o, y. ~) {it mere change and no wealth.

３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
2 l# N' k3 d+ i% g  i: T7 o在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.