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
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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.

# l* B$ B% g) h* Q; \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.

8 y9 r8 _" ^2 y( N7 @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。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
$ ], ]1 u/ T+ Y8 b: |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。
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.
+ n6 X  ~1 V* k: \2 `9 _Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

, b0 l" M: ]9 V# j  M& E36.我有群星在天上，
' t& \+ Z* Z9 r. R但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
5 K; w: Q5 j% N8 c" v  PBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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8 F& e: l; K  U0 l# E5 f37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
) F+ b  F2 D2 W( O) ?% ^用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
" j  g& J  U0 m) S) UThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
1 q2 x5 {. E2 ^/ O# ]' w0 FWash thy soul with silence.

38.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.

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。
0 ~, a1 A% ~' r/ u$ IThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
# n+ [, _) w* Y: J4 MCome 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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9 h9 B* m4 I- N  R8 A3 ]3 z41.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。
God'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，
0 m8 K4 e% E5 E; |4 @% r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.
" X3 S& o" M8 G0 \! m9 v. O$ vI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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# R; [5 E8 L9 ^$ H43.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。”
7 ]5 q, u4 i5 v% D# X1 c" G1 S1 Z0 q* uWho 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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44.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.

45.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。
/ f5 V* K2 }# L7 ~3 Y0 K/ ]+ R) a居中的却远而避之。
  r9 y' c! b- Z! K- Y* lThe 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。
9 E7 R6 T% Q; T8 y6 _9 JThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
, G8 p7 e9 e5 M$ IPower 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。
, y6 N6 F5 p2 d6 U7 tWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

7 c$ f4 Y6 r9 F5 ~5 J9 N50.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.

% {) i- |2 H. `/ P9 Q2 U  l51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

( o7 b. f; b8 W: g52.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。
& W% H8 R$ Z) c5 t# k, w  E0 n' iLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
- ^: T% K0 C/ O5 T% }  ]5 d8 C+ k8 g$ ZI can see your face and know you as bliss.

) ?/ J' D1 f  O. K5 v/ l9 \* J53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
! M$ i( e9 b9 q: s7 Z$ T; E9 ]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.

( F# Z% b1 Y2 }8 }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。
7 s8 M. y9 }* W8 a$ ?( K7 @In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

$ Q0 p7 H) P/ Y55.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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
; F+ ~; G/ s1 h3 b& B' yI 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。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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# z" D- x7 N  M6 `8 d( d% j$ `# d  J57.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
5 q: N1 L& O! g& Q9 Xin songs.

* x: i1 ^: b- x! `  m! 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？
) ]7 h. X* C# e, I/ W/ o9 SThat 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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8 C- R" s" [& x+ ]1 ^, B59.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.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
$ D0 I* N' A$ s& F4 Y8 V3 [I 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
$ s8 N/ j9 p2 U! g/ L“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