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。
9 O# f8 f3 h# ~) BWhen 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。
Let 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。　　　　
( L! i( `' h, J: t- t& Y  E它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
; J- G  A. E7 Q% bIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
. b( D2 D( K9 a9 u( W, b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.
/ X6 U1 x0 d# v' s8 ASave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.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.
' n$ p7 j& _& d4 f$ k+ }But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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9 K3 C/ Y* j1 }! G, [0 S37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
) K) i, e9 s$ K9 @1 g3 L$ i用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
1 _, z& w2 K. x8 ~7 f' jThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
/ n$ b# a' c0 }. n! C/ KWash thy soul with silence.

# A2 [& W# \$ |. S. w38.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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8 e/ h1 V" ]4 ~* n39.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.
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8 \" N. e$ D/ F$ ]7 `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.
' k6 c" X) T% R. l) }4 UMy 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.

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。
$ k  @% p  E& T" T9 ~God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

1 f8 N7 w: @7 j& H2 D42.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，
5 o: z" u% p/ i; S7 u我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
( c+ |$ K+ c/ _  I. Q: @This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
% {' x: {2 |2 }7 OI 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。”
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 O% b9 F* p6 h44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
. s' U- K- p2 o) O4 x$ ZBy 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。
7 S" g1 i4 e# _% w# FSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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+ j3 g% X$ z" j0 y. }% \46.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。
( h0 U. g7 ]) \# r; dThe 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。
( y) p8 y. p/ q# M2 U+ v; J7 [Power 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。
. U2 n" f/ ]" Y: s- QWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

( k; w  h9 W' _6 P2 {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
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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! e2 Z+ [! s5 ^7 d! r+ ^51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
8 d2 A) f: L' R5 x7 q9 f9 q: DThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

- u$ p- w8 E' m; p, D/ J52.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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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
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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  R2 \: U7 c0 |5 N) V54.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。
. ]4 z. U% e! lIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
) Q8 e! {4 t+ q# ]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。
& w% T6 D" n# Y3 i/ lThoughts 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。
- P. c  H3 |' S% c3 x! ^1 \) xThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
8 f6 h  L. Q7 l0 s6 ?3 w" JThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

4 O4 d& ]8 o/ J8 u- Z4 r58.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？
) W* N. M) ?6 W+ M: ^$ O* {! [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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9 i; @: ]( q6 G2 `) n- f0 v5 }59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
, f% \6 x# W  n' F' p/ d; l( [Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

! e+ I5 Y5 i& O5 `& @( A& L- G60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
) p5 m8 o3 I: u1 H1 e$ u, VI 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
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