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。
$ K  T- o1 d: V, }! G) kWhen 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。
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

0 q; w8 y0 b, b2 k6 q33.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。
, M# E9 g( F  GWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
$ t3 T. p* z. i" E( M0 n# 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。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
% V1 ]' N9 X5 r9 ~: {The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
9 J+ h/ W; M( |Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

5 i* _# f! u# g4 t+ |5 A/ {. _36.我有群星在天上，
) a6 L, r4 y- G0 T8 O  \但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
! w+ R3 V! P+ II have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
$ y$ {2 j9 Z) m( x7 H8 a& kThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

3 F5 I! G) [9 b38.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.

9 e/ t, N. ~/ d5 c/ [* ]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。
: S0 p3 ^* c2 M7 F+ t+ ^/ LThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
/ j8 @, F* C1 V5 p- |: g. a0 DCome 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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% B/ L' H" Z2 R2 I41.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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
/ T4 f+ ]" d, C& O4 V3 ~. nThis 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.
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, }4 U) b5 s8 Y* I8 L7 v43.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.
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1 s; [) O" O: @; T2 r8 n+ y" 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.

  F( W" t2 B/ v; e* C, @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.

( w6 d- ?5 u' H& l  ?0 }+ q46.大的不怕与小的同游。
1 y2 L! Q+ y# C居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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+ ^$ ?5 O) E# I  H47.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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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
: \) u7 o  B5 s5 w$ F% _+ \* j5 PPower 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。
/ L2 w. h6 l0 w$ K/ kWhen 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。”
' o9 v, g; q" Y, gThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

! m. N4 |8 x" S9 L* A; u8 ~( L8 J- Q51.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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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。
. C& l' A: T* Z1 V* B9 d2 t. GLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
' b0 s* x( _% W9 y. H* G* \* M  ]( CI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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5 X. n8 Q# J! ~* L53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
* b4 y3 v% Q6 H& a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.

  g0 N- ]' m: P2 _  K* \: 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the 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。
1 T* d) o/ V5 ?$ g- G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。
/ s/ S: H" R6 T  e3 D0 V4 PThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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; Q/ e! o* {: y, ?' W/ ~! }2 G57.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？
" E# Q+ b) S' 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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59.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.
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: T2 i. Q! P* i9 U& v60.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
- H! c9 G6 j' A" w6 g+ O; U, F& W“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