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
各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
When 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.
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, Z# V4 R0 U1 K, `6 r1 I' @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。
/ I4 K% F7 `1 GLet 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。
' u+ ]- O1 u6 H$ S5 uWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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2 G1 M' u6 ~1 @5 x6 f& M35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

3 H" g7 Q( i2 N9 S' o8 c9 ?4 k$ n1 Y36.我有群星在天上，
3 W6 Q3 l& L& ~+ v1 h* _# h但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
5 @$ L( U: k/ x3 ~I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

+ I2 e1 j. y  i$ }( \37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
( ]+ Q- C& K# q4 y& AWash thy soul with silence.

2 u6 Y- u' q; p38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
' w8 J; c- H1 Z6 m- x! t) t: j4 bGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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/ i( e  T/ U0 U1 U: s& F) W3 B! ]6 q4 v) q39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
# ~& a0 d& A+ KThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
: g) I! k  o) J6 S& o7 NCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

40.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.
My 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.
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/ k; g2 k6 g$ m% E& C# ]41.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。
: u9 F8 X  b4 c" P# uGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

! S+ b0 O/ Y# j9 A3 {4 @- v42.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，
" T0 x' U  j; h. ~, e我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
( U* y- T- T! ?. u; c/ QThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
" F. [# e4 R0 a1 q  i4 R5 dI 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？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
# e; a$ x, }) s* m4 `  J  \Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
4 ?# Z  l& }/ `" z. fI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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# B3 k9 R  `' }0 c0 g( o, y) T44.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.

45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
3 f8 r- }+ D4 \: J0 J6 s: WSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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3 W) r5 t& g3 x& n$ @3 ^) C46.大的不怕与小的同游。
) W' c( z% Q9 |1 [1 N6 N居中的却远而避之。
, m+ L5 G  a3 s( nThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
; K# u6 t1 V* M5 \+ _0 Q/ zThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

, T2 J- d5 f% J/ O8 V$ ^  q8 F, E! x48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
, I+ s- W+ d) \+ W$ J( j+ WPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
$ |4 ?7 z# ]$ m# S2 |! wWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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7 v5 F! P9 x6 a$ C/ p( b' ?+ C50.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。”
, `9 d/ _: _/ b: `1 T. i; c! p( ]The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
, g7 W4 v2 a* l1 ^! a) Jchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
" @( m+ W2 e! M7 ~1 GThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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52.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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

53.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。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
7 b9 H* T7 G9 `  J2 gfirefly 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。
& m# e; ]# e3 ?$ VIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
3 L" p8 _* p2 A9 j- p( _( e' C4 @the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 T! B# @. r  `8 d4 S我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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: _5 U6 ^* n0 }& t$ ~56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

, S+ ^; @2 d7 c! ^2 Y5 s& p- K& c0 T57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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58.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?
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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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% r! e3 d$ K9 H, B# _# m60.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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
- G2 p, b% i7 g3 Q" _# Q( E“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
9 k1 u5 X9 i& V2 |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