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。
* v% _" X1 I  dWhen 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.

9 T$ H- T% b3 q32.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。
* {) ]0 G# K" N0 p8 Q& @Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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7 d3 N) [! e1 {$ Q% o) R33.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。
! W$ _, t0 T) E' w% {/ B8 BWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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0 n7 ?& k% S$ e; l34.一个忧郁的声音，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 D( U0 F: f) U- @It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

' U4 v! I8 x! V, j( l9 Q- P; F8 d8 Y35.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。
6 \( N* _. I# G/ B" h( \! JThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
0 |" r, t# T+ p+ u- Q" |) H但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
( V* C: ^6 E. t3 m" K3 jI 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。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
. j4 G) \/ V) m8 X1 e( LWash thy soul with silence.
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38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
# s  ~. M& q) V' xGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

# n. j, d2 r: ~- K) [* K39.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。
9 ?5 z. v# Q! R9 |The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

! o: U9 C! F0 `3 d40.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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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。
  |/ M  j8 F; k3 K. zGod'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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
7 p* k" Q0 R* Z) ]' p+ [" iThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
) Z& _+ k/ [$ m* T+ ]& A% lI 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.

3 \* Z, g) A- S7 y; w; X* \4 _! V44.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。
1 R1 p4 G8 b4 f" k0 JSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

. v, z/ d' l* ~7 a# l, h+ U1 g46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
' V7 E  Y: Y& f. s1 t: J6 d- t) _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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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& G5 P3 n; O" q% s0 R6 Z48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

8 k' [' M- H( r2 W49.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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) g4 I/ V  |4 ~, _0 z# o50.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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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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- h% R, r  P$ d/ X1 L2 D, K7 R52.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。
' f. L" b2 O! D6 JLove! 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。
, v6 t- `5 L$ u, z* }0 AThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

- U. N. p! q) j! r  e4 u$ 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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6 t" Z, x+ q3 o, O6 b3 v0 U3 i/ p2 K55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
- p9 _* ?4 ~5 w我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
/ |% _- `' d1 n7 N6 Q. _( DThoughts 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。
The 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

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？
4 j# j2 _0 k- G( h; v5 lThat 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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- q$ @. \7 n1 I3 C" k0 y59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
; {# ?5 E( u" |' ^0 ^0 X5 \: ^Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
# b: ]# W. a  d& DI 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
$ }+ F# o3 E3 Q  Z. ^6 i“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