泰戈尔诗7

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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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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。
) W0 t) r/ G9 V) a5 l+ e) @* RWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

$ X$ l! J! P/ D6 u, q34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
6 S4 \% ]2 I- ~, `. Q它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
( x* B' K8 h' s8 X: ^  VIt 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。
7 a, Z9 ^8 D9 u# gThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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' I, ]" O) X! @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.

( D3 V2 D2 n$ d* P7 G# [/ j37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
  d$ u6 ?% r  H# h+ |0 FThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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7 _( J$ J8 P. N' _: ?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.
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3 ^) |; ?3 K1 r/ A! `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.
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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.
- K  _+ {0 o$ _# E3 U0 y& [. ~, y6 ~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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- k  I- s9 D3 p# W( n41.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，
; v& E: B, Y: |/ A6 x6 [4 r8 J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.
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

6 E. j% x* @% K0 r43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
7 z% b8 V5 v1 C, Q+ J' `瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
( j1 h! t6 ]4 @5 ~7 EWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
; s5 z# M: o4 R  QI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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5 [5 A, ^9 ^$ i% L; h% c44.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.
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8 L( c- p  n( X45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
  D) e# j1 |! X# _- S. iSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

! h0 d3 t" E( M8 X' Q% s: B46.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.

; x$ f* u' a& o" g; R47.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.

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。
$ Z4 X9 @& Q: P% _4 YWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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
, t6 Q7 p' t7 j# R: x# i* n( {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。
' S2 a+ v9 ]: |, z" ^The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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,
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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
% E( [  w( K+ F# }1 v$ mfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

% s3 b: T- K% u) o) k7 X) w54.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。
1 `" _$ A) z* ~# N" p1 cIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
3 i3 W! j: U, ~; i/ p! Z& p, Ythe nest of my silence.
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55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
" P9 Z% |( x$ H4 ^# l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.
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8 `% x, O: }7 u56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
; c0 {+ C% S  f% E+ b) vThe 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。
$ k, F. r% K# E: |The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in 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？
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?

, w4 c9 r4 R6 \6 [  T59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
3 d8 o5 ^) A7 o5 }5 }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。
I 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
1 J: }9 I4 ^4 q6 ]( w, h  F) P8 [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