泰戈尔诗7

llhn123456

３１.当我到这里那里旅行着时，路呀，我厌倦你了；当是现在，当你引导我到
$ Q" G3 U+ J$ s各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
* Z4 o3 }+ a; QWhen I travelled to here and to there, I was tired of thee, O Road,but now when thou leadest me to everywhere I am wedded to thee in love.

32.让我设想，在群星之中，有一颗星是指导着我的生命通过不可知的黑暗的。
' `! x7 u% _; s4 mLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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33.妇人，你用了你美丽的手指，触着我的什物，秩序便如音乐似的生出来了。
9 p$ s* _  Y4 ~# `Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

/ }- I' |/ p: I+ r34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
+ s3 u  L6 @; H( m2 A* f它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
4 [2 i0 U( b( z/ W1 hOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
# {& F3 _3 D& E' K) ^" TIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
; _& h% i1 k' a1 T) Y7 ^把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
: W% v9 c  q  z3 bThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

6 W6 E) x& `: n/ y36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
- @9 H& e4 ^2 ~用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
* r0 c4 |0 v. |3 {1 |3 bWash thy soul with silence.
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) b- m: R1 ^. V$ Q4 v$ h) q38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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% ^9 m7 [" _* f6 @" b* U- B39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
0 T" e- M7 A4 M+ [出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

$ r* A0 {- a5 K  g, d; Y40.我的思想随着这些闪耀的绿叶而闪耀；我的心灵因了这日光的抚触而歌唱；我的生命因为偕了万物一同浮泛在空间的蔚蓝，时间的墨黑而感到欢快.
; o+ b* R: F" d# l" ~8 r' YMy thoughts shimmer with these shimmering leaves and my heart sings with the touch of this sunlight; my life is glad to be floating with all things into the blue of space, into the dark of time.

- W3 o. t6 N! E( B; ]; V41.神的巨大的威权是在柔和的微（风思）里，而不在狂风暴雨之中。
3 N  c( Z% ~* V2 T+ L+ vGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

+ X" ?( n7 T, _- D8 V3 L& @5 v# F5 y: c42.在梦中，一切事都散漫着，都压着我，但这不过是一个梦呀。但我醒来时，
8 a, w( y; S6 z) E6 G我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
* A( k1 K& ^8 B) T6 ~* jI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
' u4 c9 m3 a; D瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
3 Y: V/ R8 ]5 h& O8 xWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

( `% \& [( n& ~! P! ]44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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4 }+ T$ z' a# h: C/ T. U45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
7 T- W; g5 I8 u8 Z- f& l居中的却远而避之。
- y) l: S$ e. Y3 W( l. f& t8 o" dThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

. y0 h* |6 E4 \49.当我们以我们的充实为乐时，那末，我们便能很快乐地跟我们的果实分手了。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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0 G3 E4 m! t5 s- U3 s. w: ^: x50.雨点吻着大地，微语道：“我们是你的思家的孩子，母亲，现在从天上回到你这里来了。”
1 ?1 P* Y8 s2 S5 CThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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4 O3 p9 s( [  @; g  \! ?51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
. D/ k6 V* ^, h: M& p& ^The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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+ k0 y& K) |% K4 G1 I52.爱情呀，当你手里拿着点亮了的痛苦之灯走来时，我能够看见你的脸，而且以你为幸福。
2 A, F( Y! S! s" nLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
& K0 y, o; Q) _" BI can see your face and know you as bliss.

# \( V& [+ _3 Z& U53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
天上的星不回答它。
: ?) \0 Y* a% x6 K) [The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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54.在黄昏的微光里，有那清晨的鸟儿来到了我的沉默的鸟巢里。
3 N8 d7 Q, H" W1 E" X; |+ b, {In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
/ C2 o( d; V/ s, \9 N' x" g- {& [" SThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
$ i/ J/ A5 n7 o* X! X" b0 ~# UI hear the voice of their wings.
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6 j) Y  O, N2 T6 Z- r5 ]$ F56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
6 d5 M; n% r8 V, J$ f6 q& n# CThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
$ }) b: k; ~" L7 _& ]The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
9 w: h( M6 [* s$ V3 t5 ]+ R- ^in songs.
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1 B' v% m$ i& \+ d4 D58.压迫着我的，到底是我的想要外出的灵魂呢，还是那世界的灵魂，敲着我心的门，想要进来呢？
That which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open,or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for its entrance?

; t9 g5 e6 Y; S! z# t6 ?59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
  F: `5 n( T! ~Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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3 x1 Z7 w% Z6 B/ ?60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
0 C# M5 \, j! c8 Z6 `' |5 Ffilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
2 I1 E! [  ~3 F2 g) h' |" [“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
很喜欢泰戈尔的散文诗。

t192424

说到泰戈尔，你要把他的那篇“萤火虫”带来才好

t192424

你对谁，也不负债蒙恩……的那首