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.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
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.

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。
! f* j% h9 q2 K) X) [I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

$ u8 }. ^* h9 v7 C２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
3 o4 z" t2 l) _: s! q- ]+ G- b, x; PLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

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.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

! s- S6 L( F6 B0 i( V1 ~２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
( E3 `7 D  p* m* L* d7 tThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.
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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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
# \7 l3 N6 T6 V+ II look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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。
- w9 K% a# x2 k( E' L8 b/ [' E- tStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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, N# n: t( |0 j% d) {! A' A２７.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。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.

( Q7 T1 V# Z/ E4 n; M; j２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
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。”
# l, F6 L3 Y7 H( e- r( `4 RI am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
4 \) g2 a$ _) CI know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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. F  \2 o. k1 W0 ~２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
; ]+ Z( e" D) U+ jTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
, r: _* U" T! s8 hit mere change and no wealth.

" ?1 |' ~" h6 s- s1 h9 o# _３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
/ Z8 Y: U2 L! T# x4 W! u3 A在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
; y, V6 n: R1 b5 q- q8 y/ m) e0 ~Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
& i% t" F( t( g( Y* }In fiction she moves with ease.