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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  K3 D: B( F. t32.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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" f2 i  C0 W# v  U, a33.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.

4 h& A, d' o( l% o4 M1 n+ x34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
0 |% z8 M$ v: k7 W: S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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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
- S; F; ~" [& X& }把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
$ Z1 P8 e0 T) N1 EThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

' }' i9 g: A" c% q# M3 U% ~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.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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( t0 u0 @. O0 `1 \37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
: U5 d" F$ X3 C, c" P! w0 g/ @The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
& ?( Y" S: f0 B* sWash thy soul with silence.

5 I; Y! r, H  f  f38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
) Q9 ^7 O: D! [) t( f/ vGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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& O$ K; y% r4 W6 I/ i0 m. ^- z39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
5 A1 m' O6 `+ ?0 u2 m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.
( I# V- z, R  W0 i4 m8 yCome 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.
9 E1 r1 R9 u. R2 _' ^- Z+ [* A: B- tMy 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。
+ ^# d* m$ t0 UGod'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，
  Y* q  T/ u8 y  }" J& z0 j我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
) E, b3 ?( w( ~7 HThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
( Y/ c; C8 @6 I1 i3 KI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

8 E3 a( i8 g8 a8 M" D43.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。”
' V. I/ x% h9 L5 X% c: E- _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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7 _; x! h& B2 P/ X0 A0 |44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
7 _+ }$ N6 e" i& B' a3 s5 Z" xBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

$ P* b- N, x  h& {* r7 J4 b45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
% n6 ?1 P$ h# E, o$ c9 {: ?9 v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。
% C' w* S7 f  _& w. k* h6 Y4 Y1 W3 OThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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, j/ f+ R; @( F; I2 f" @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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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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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
2 e$ j3 n. {0 |: c- U5 b/ c- J$ x! Echildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

& A! z2 n1 b! O3 |9 _/ e6 e51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
) s  \2 q" A' T9 i! rThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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/ d+ o! V( G& Q( S& f( X& Y52.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。
6 H/ X' ]& b/ s& b4 eLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

7 e6 o% S) }$ r; B53.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。
- p. n! A: O4 m6 h" {The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
& M# B, c5 b6 s0 @: n) n! p* I% u. ofirefly 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。
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。
0 o: b  u+ O1 p2 F, T2 v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.

56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
9 `" a! q  j. iThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

8 J1 `" V2 Z, p, r/ b: V- a0 X57.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？
5 L) e6 |$ m! E. f. zThat 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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  {  V) U8 t3 O/ L5 e59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
2 s: r$ X; |* o7 S% Y$ p+ q6 m' PThought 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。
7 A9 j- s4 a$ r7 t  o9 N4 }& FI 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
: i* x1 j8 B8 \  ?6 U$ \# b' ]( x“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