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。”　　　　　　　　　　
3 g3 Y  v: O: q+ [- \. q; MAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
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In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
: v* z+ N7 f$ m2 k1 N２０.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 R( D- R# p3 S２１.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,
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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.
: V/ H; l: U) |+ [) }The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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4 T4 i' e* l4 C- U$ C9 B) J3 V２３.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.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

+ e3 K4 P1 }& M- d& H# f- s２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
, B% u, z1 z# N/ ?7 [! A- kThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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* S' Y7 z0 T" g8 p. |+ D0 P6 W２５.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。
7 K7 u, F3 Q7 D4 G- M1 Z+ |This rainy evening the wind is restless.
1 G* k& b: g- x' g8 II look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
$ m( ?6 H/ p5 V1 O' gall things.
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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。
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。
5 T$ B7 c# i! ^7 f, \, nThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

, S( L8 e8 X- V& R! b5 z+ \( y4 Q# E２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
" a( K9 d6 V; }% M0 w7 G6 S" T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。”
) O: I! x- P. [$ a2 K' pI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
" V/ y! L& Y% C6 _0 zI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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+ x" l. g# K9 a  F: O２９.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。
" I. d# {9 J( B- j7 _& {" _Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
; @; i  U$ E/ f& {  @$ q2 g0 kIn fiction she moves with ease.