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
- I/ }0 }6 v! N+ ]$ u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.

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。
- _* n- ~/ P5 ~0 j- K1 l) \$ d" eLet 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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
, C6 p* o9 U$ }5 \它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
' a) w" H4 F3 H! O$ f. G2 {It 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。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
# H$ w( n5 k3 VThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
9 }  Q% }$ Y* e- G6 ZSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
. E, Y- \% O3 h8 I但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
4 w( z1 a/ l* Q! }9 z' ?# QI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

/ y' A8 G3 K! ~% o+ }6 _37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
* M8 P6 A9 a  \( V1 b  m( @用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
( }  y0 J7 ]6 Z: W2 U8 vThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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" T4 p% u* Z0 ]7 N* y) _5 X38.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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  b) V/ q" \- b1 l2 P3 M39.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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come 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.
7 k, k1 R+ C! g1 ]( |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.

# x4 n# h3 `4 q4 F41.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。
# S7 V; |6 e4 v! E1 N* vGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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42.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，
( z$ j7 A1 |7 I! q/ }& H我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
* \8 X8 `* G4 m0 l' ^This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
$ J7 I+ p) W, E( xI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

. Q! D! r' r) A0 O8 Y- Z43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
2 f3 g4 g2 Y3 I# _  U% K( c瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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0 g" w+ W- L$ V& ^+ {2 g9 a44.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.

) y: K' W. @2 w45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
& }9 J- ?* |7 D2 cSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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) T2 ^" S8 T7 e/ J! o+ J46.大的不怕与小的同游。
& K3 U7 j/ n+ S; W; z7 ~& a7 Q居中的却远而避之。
) i8 F+ q& i7 k1 G7 o2 u, iThe 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。
$ X/ i6 M) t9 F; ~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.
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3 \8 X; N. [$ l% U7 X& I7 c+ X1 O49.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.

50.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。”
/ h7 e" K, x3 a$ T' N$ p0 @- {The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, 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。
The 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。
2 F/ p' u5 @) K6 K  O$ QLove! 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。
% {, s& e, K. y' B# ^1 m) S/ g8 VThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
  `. j4 _0 ?* P# J4 }1 J8 G! |1 Rfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

# B& Z2 A! Q3 d) U& G54.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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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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。
% _- v6 i/ k" }+ Y4 L3 Q/ c" YThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
/ }& N8 v3 S% Q  L4 @The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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- Q9 s; O0 C4 |1 C) S57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
7 R3 i( ^- h" |/ f$ iThe 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？
, `$ W9 b' O5 g% }' HThat 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?

  o* |3 W2 N3 ^7 l59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
) l, n8 j8 Q  {% c2 FThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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$ O8 `7 [* I- k! o  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
( J1 [9 e2 n+ q0 V( s* |“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