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。”　　　　　　　　　　
/ H: J0 B: `: e- c2 M6 s0 MAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
* r1 f* X5 x  i4 L7 ~+ w- r4 QIn 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。
. F0 d1 `% w/ A: g9 |I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.

- d; V/ L: ]7 }+ J1 T1 Y２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
' `% {8 o; I- M' N1 e4 fLeisure 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。
+ P$ `* M7 B, w) _/ pThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
6 t: y% \: L0 d3 F$ L% dThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.
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0 W3 V9 o" F  r( i( p２４.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.

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.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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7 @  s2 b" z7 u, `8 n, J0 c/ _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。
% q. \! x6 c' G2 O1 p3 [" l! C" GStorm 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。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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1 \+ I. b6 D' K7 }２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
( O" _. L4 C  ^' \5 N0 \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.
* x  k5 G2 [: l. E1 dI 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。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.
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3 F! |7 C' Y9 H2 g& Q３０.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.