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
5 c# @) @  z, l- ?/ ]3 g0 E' h各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
0 k, f( }0 L- z8 m" W7 h0 v$ WWhen 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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$ c  Q9 }2 ~7 }& W' y7 a32.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。
7 P  V6 ~  e- B* A% Y& o) @Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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8 N0 F; @4 g7 T; g33.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.
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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。”
5 ^. O3 c; O3 k0 T# iOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
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。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
3 U- ]5 h: R1 hSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

7 z* L& Y" y: K" J7 ~36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
& T! c: f# }3 Q$ L% tI 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。
/ Y, H1 |. {: c用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
0 ~7 q8 z$ }3 H8 T/ O9 G9 l; C3 ~Wash thy soul with silence.
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. ]  w* G! Z- ]5 L  ^38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
1 \7 T+ Z2 f# ?6 g" ?Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
  S. ]6 t. [$ M7 ~, h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.
' x2 d( a' `3 f, P5 |* @Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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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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. v( p# C  O0 ~# M# Z& p3 I41.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。
( B& O$ j  ]4 p* X/ AGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

) K) m0 I5 L$ [/ t. f42.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，
7 N, Q% ~6 z6 e2 p' @( Y: b我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
; u) Q9 u. N) aThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
0 z# {' o/ c* K2 S4 E6 E! hI 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？”
9 z6 J" e8 V$ t, e/ e) D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.
+ P& k7 d; Y5 d/ R0 p# A$ I: E0 U; jI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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  V6 w; N8 h+ J  e44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
9 j* F/ }8 ~" {9 j) w6 [" qBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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. I, B* m: d* `- O45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
& W0 J5 R+ G' m" n( nSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

2 C+ ~0 y% C, [, h$ u+ H* p46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
' `* j: o3 J1 h1 ~% JThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

/ J  s! A9 ^: \1 l48.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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8 y+ x1 L3 s/ l4 S3 X% ~* t2 y3 q2 I49.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。
8 A% ~+ ]# ~; t  DWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
0 Y' {# }  T; I1 pchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

' G7 W! a2 i$ s% N* D, E52.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.
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9 u$ R. a3 p0 ?  _( ~) R. a3 n53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
; c; V1 S+ R  S+ v天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
( ]" H* s5 L* V. l0 d8 Bfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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3 o" T5 d5 Y/ F$ q& d1 V4 \% H6 L54.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.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
) F: g: w5 Q1 i  W( o8 t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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! F7 H+ B7 H/ d. ]8 x! ?56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
1 w/ G2 i5 U: Y4 F1 U2 }, A) L( SThe 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。
  o% X3 E$ k0 j9 Q* \5 h* u* P, PThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

, ^2 S3 u7 y) n9 t58.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？
7 d* k+ R; |) R- c4 D  P, qThat 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?

" N0 a: z* K, V, B/ K9 i59.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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( ?' F; U  }7 H1 e60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
3 ]. @: B: X) \, K- a# [0 S3 O# RI 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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
/ h, r7 H4 }* ?( W8 _3 d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