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。”　　　　　　　　　　
( l* D7 I. j$ r8 t) m) r) SAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
, @" B, x6 B; B" z5 NIn 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.

( E& I1 C9 j/ V1 F/ H7 p+ h２１.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.

２２.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.
% r4 s5 t8 K# Z9 c) ?7 l4 l* C+ _The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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- \- R' S' X: p0 ^２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
& n3 p+ H7 X' e7 K7 FThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
. L. `* c# c& b2 a$ P1 IThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.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。
  ~" M0 z8 v! Z1 y! A9 Y' K, rThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
. s8 {- M+ D' D# Q% aI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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* m' H( @& {! U* E! P- c２６.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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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。
( N" y8 W! ?" g% b; |# @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。”
! i) e5 S- K8 h0 t& j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.
' x8 D2 Y% d( |/ O, fI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.

. a8 k, Q; f: {2 D# K; b6 ?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.
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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.
In fiction she moves with ease.