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
! W6 o. ]2 g3 _* J# |各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
% n( L2 e# e6 r2 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。
- U4 i$ H$ B8 o( d5 c5 O' M& w7 KLet 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。
' c/ e' m0 J! U! D1 i, eWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

' A+ s" I/ W5 D* ~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.
4 g3 z' B6 W6 U/ v, l. Z: CIt 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。
+ k  l: j, G1 m# D" E; w7 E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.
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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.
3 W5 K  s: c- m5 _But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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, h: n% [# R: ^37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
  H  x- b% N5 S用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
6 V3 h: H" _6 x" N, W% O+ `2 VWash thy soul with silence.
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" j$ x) B$ D. b  c( N38.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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39.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.

' r# z. i2 Q- p" O. q; V40.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.

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。
! n" i: a2 k- i2 Q# h: dGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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. Q* d! u' y) t3 R7 |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，
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.
! l8 `9 X2 b, v! MI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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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.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
: q9 u) |7 O; YBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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" W+ j7 M/ `+ l5 N45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
5 `! N5 N, _& N( ?Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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2 I$ X; |# _4 J, y; Z46.大的不怕与小的同游。
# u9 a$ F- d& R, V/ ]居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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9 F* W2 r9 N8 N+ w47.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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  [1 V2 {1 e* |. o" p+ B48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

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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' w. G: R  B) p; \$ z50.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
! t6 R7 y8 [5 g  p9 Rchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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3 _! k$ j. _* m5 [9 }/ _. j51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
  b, q' N* Q' v- ~' E" fThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

9 _! A  ], i# k" a6 _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。”
( n1 E2 @  \9 u; `7 v5 D8 x天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
* R5 x( m2 w# Q, j4 G7 }! A1 Dfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

$ J0 T# e. T- u( E. @2 ^3 O: b54.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。
0 A0 B' c6 @9 N+ _4 yIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
9 {$ k* {" n  b. Mthe nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
% j4 E0 ]9 l7 N0 x" y我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
9 L3 ]; e# e  q( F# ?. B( tI hear the voice of their wings.

2 g" K: A' S1 F% d0 r9 C56.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.
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0 T$ d% o, `( c' k4 d( \* A9 q+ O1 I57.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
& a5 i* }/ n) u9 G: ?: G7 Gin songs.
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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？
% g$ @/ V  ]1 t2 u. g2 U. v) gThat 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?

7 c" |6 s$ |1 ~59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
, ?1 v3 G8 Q$ B/ ?Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
* `# Y2 i6 R- M2 HI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
/ @7 W$ Y4 u/ \“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
5 y; f' `2 j" ]2 Y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