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,
Where is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
; g9 q$ r) b) F# H8 H3 e２０.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.

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,
9 q9 ]; q9 x; q$ g( \% p9 ~---I cannot see them.
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% S' _/ a5 o3 s) o4 P: A２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
+ m2 V* w& z4 A9 I: s7 QLeisure in its activity is work.
# o- q3 t, R/ i  f( L: |) aThe stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

3 S0 b3 o3 r- Q# ]# x# u7 ~２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
; T, i* @* M" l6 W! Z/ n: U+ oThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

. h! W, C/ l/ t: b4 L& p7 V" v２４.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.

: N2 H8 Z. y% w: j２５.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。
' N6 e% i" }1 c' w! }6 n! e7 HThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
  g' h% P. X3 ]9 b. u! GI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.
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/ a- E. T: ]# a- F! l  @; ~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。
' Z- v/ ~" v7 OStorm 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。
* P6 v3 g1 c9 V& r2 U! SThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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$ V! F' V/ l0 l2 j- ], ]２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
8 {7 l! N2 M2 n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.

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
# }1 G" v0 C* ]! o# Vit mere change and no wealth.
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1 ~0 Y6 C8 E" D: j! t0 B, {３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
7 G4 i3 T' t6 i; q4 u$ }" F在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
5 v' \( M( Y# J& X$ a# PTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.