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。”　　　　　　　　　　
+ O8 m: M2 h1 _% eAsks 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.

9 t# [" q+ t+ v+ S( Y２１.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。
  \8 S, {4 C3 jI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

' N1 s; S2 ]3 f２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
# {& }! \+ J  XLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

2 W7 U' V6 Q$ @2 I２３.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.
& O( m( y7 O8 e$ {The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

* [, m; S' ]% ?: w* o２４.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.

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。
: \: P4 j9 N1 T" q5 Z7 GThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
4 j' }6 ^2 p% h% J% ~7 N/ g& cI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
& F+ N. B6 ^3 ^( ]3 k1 K/ `1 q* ]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。
. ?7 B. _7 d8 A) H* t' zStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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, k- M5 L8 \" @4 }, L9 a% C２７.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。
- W# L$ n8 ]/ o# qThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
3 c* G' j% u, W/ \5 tlonely bride of the storm.
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& m" h' h6 u5 A* C; ?２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
1 P. X$ {! m* n/ S6 }& Z8 f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。”
7 r, \0 C2 _0 DI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
& h' ~' s% u# `- }9 AI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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4 ?* \. M( K0 k２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
1 @) y( ~  @) c. Z/ `: {Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
; {6 v/ c$ R  Qit mere change and no wealth.
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' I, ~) z$ Z' j* h! W３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
+ y* a, e" C0 ?" M' ^) Y在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
9 I3 c1 X& G$ G4 TIn fiction she moves with ease.