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。”　　　　　　　　　　
& Z" c$ H2 p/ b) f. tAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
: c% y, b3 Y, b/ L& {6 L0 AIn the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
3 K# w7 O  u* y3 W; v. 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.
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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,
3 N! e+ I# e. c' U9 A! i- P---I cannot see them.
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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.
: L9 z; M, b' _- j% U; X5 w5 i) \2 @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。
* x8 w  u' V* `2 wThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
" {+ P. C# D! q( i4 nThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

  o  K( V7 d* l& k２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
: O9 I* B* s; I! n3 M  HThe 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。
* o, p  q( f7 w: a2 z  r2 W" TThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
) N4 T. G' V" B5 d' a6 ^0 `I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
) C4 {8 m2 k5 P, Q5 O: lall 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。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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9 Z$ k" u* D6 @6 T, M( t% i  Y２７.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。
! I4 c  w; N# x3 A1 y* cThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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２８.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。”
" Q' [+ j5 U( Z$ gI 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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# K& }6 n' I+ a6 K/ O/ s２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
4 M2 |9 `( r5 ~. yTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
( Q- G7 j' P9 y: x; Fit mere change and no wealth.
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( k; w, U: q; @  \0 N３０.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.