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
; G9 y' S. u! J% F; x% t- Q: O各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
0 R2 {1 W" L6 p- k4 h) s9 cWhen 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.

' ^% A- `  U+ J9 T33.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。
/ S7 e# ?0 q- bWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

  a2 q! e9 \/ i+ @8 d34.一个忧郁的声音，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.
" h4 y4 H0 p: B5 nIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
- j7 U  b2 e. Q! K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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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5 \: @0 x9 @2 `1 X2 Y: x36.我有群星在天上，
: E# C8 a( {3 ?* g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.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
2 v- K0 \; w6 r用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
) W9 O, A$ m5 o! c* nThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

0 o& i7 J! N4 k38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
( D% s# n* F5 mGaps 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。
0 F, s$ b9 I0 ~7 [" x出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
9 g! F6 n# `5 W) q3 X. Q( l$ SThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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# e) [( K- }  E# `* g5 l/ u! e40.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.
- i5 u( t7 E5 l- NMy 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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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2 C: K) H0 O& N42.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。
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.

. |9 R- \5 d+ i5 g- L  ]43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
' k- Z4 `7 s$ |5 M8 X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.
. ^* g) l. k3 hI 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。
6 E+ B+ w7 _% m# D' n5 s8 ~5 o9 SBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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# _4 m, B5 f+ I% \# H8 l# q/ z45.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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% _8 P- e( N5 H0 O7 Q46.大的不怕与小的同游。
* n7 A! o7 E) O0 n. [( x' Q8 E4 G居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
( W, r+ M( `1 l& J+ _- \! _  cThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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& V" b! Q% B1 N( Q9 V49.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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: k9 U6 e% B3 U: Y) s2 C50.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。”
2 F9 s; B# a2 b! _3 oThe 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。
+ c" K! h+ f# j) E2 lThe 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,
. H: \* z6 H& D8 U1 }I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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. S1 d# ?( o% u53.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
firefly 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。
8 u" s9 ^5 N& @. ^* bIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
. f6 T2 X4 J% k1 W0 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。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
9 z" w4 n) ^9 XI 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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5 |; o% m/ O( Z: E57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
; }) v( Q6 f6 b' G3 XThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

/ e$ a- {% n% J0 o58.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?
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4 x* l& C- ~% ]6 i$ o. [59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
2 B( r# u$ Z! b+ CThought 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。
! ?/ _# T$ x6 ]' I+ E1 sI 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
8 o% {. }! I5 j0 U) {“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
1 @) S6 I4 M! f5 o6 ]  e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