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。”　　　　　　　　　　
2 o" e- f1 N  [. e$ }8 b7 R# U7 ^Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
6 u' F2 s/ u' X8 W8 ?5 t4 s- L) xWhere is your dwelling-place?
2 Y. n1 J* E! G* _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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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,
/ `! a" J6 x7 k( }* \' s; `---I cannot see them.
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9 G: q% F+ {3 f, y7 [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.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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２３.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.
+ ]; Y: b& W3 d4 {The 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。
& e$ T3 I5 t4 s6 AThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

: g$ x) p- F$ O7 r. s- c7 l  s２５.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* s2 Y/ u" b! cI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

0 z9 h% }) w: ^  l& b, e5 Y5 p２６.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。
3 L! h: H% p2 j9 ^2 ~( EStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

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。
2 I) S1 r7 Z: f8 {# vThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
0 Y1 K$ h: b) ]$ f& H2 alonely bride of the storm.

２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
$ V, ]5 ?; M7 t) R9 p, }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。”
3 l; z; ^% w, N6 B& Z5 [1 aI 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。
, q& ?/ n% r$ u6 ]  y9 T1 a" q. g2 ?- G% QTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
; j  [: a0 X8 f' Qit 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。
9 M4 O# ]; i$ a* [: |Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
9 U$ l: J6 ?3 y' H# ~7 ]7 Z! Z6 dIn fiction she moves with ease.