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
, a& N8 p: ~& H6 J$ J  \各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
7 p* E) @$ V) d- _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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: `+ p' Z! n8 [$ z3 m32.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.

) Z) @- p$ Q1 s* E33.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。
) I- [5 ?+ U4 a# V9 U/ QWoman, 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。　　　　
0 y/ S2 m7 Q& ]6 m, A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。
# F, q. z+ M) y  }4 qThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

; J, n! S# L( B4 ?* \36.我有群星在天上，
* A6 \- _& p  [8 w+ {! b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.
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  z3 ^" E1 d  X, i37.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.
- d. g) c" m% ]& k- {/ m2 a* UWash 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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

1 Z5 f  ?. x0 |& d39.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.
, l2 h. T  V; H5 d" C0 s. rMy 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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8 r' B8 \8 h" D9 Y2 @  B41.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。
( f# Q8 O8 z% a) T$ q7 ^God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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2 B3 a. R; C/ n8 q0 r/ q6 o; A42.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，
) d5 h8 P* D. X8 ?我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
- e  t' n5 K/ {0 UThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
4 J; D- H9 U6 D  U( O* I) SI 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？”
" ]2 k6 J2 p% N瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
; `1 \2 w2 w$ q% A6 z4 v! Y- B& iWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
+ z9 j' j1 l$ Y5 C9 M! g9 ]( sI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

' j: @( r% k1 G( w44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
) [9 l* g4 Z! t6 }! o8 |7 H9 _/ CBy 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。
0 Q+ I* j' s8 MSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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: |: {# X( U9 B& `46.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.
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2 ^) u8 o; G0 c& C7 [4 Q47.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.

  R6 g6 p* p! y# {1 M. m! |48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
! ?5 \" B; R  ]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。
; [+ p2 G2 H# ^- H5 B9 zWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

0 O# P7 E1 \# B50.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。”
: Y; W) a0 v, a% [6 S1 c. Z! z2 |: EThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
( F$ F* d$ b( m8 b8 Ochildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

0 o( @  f. Z# C, c- P51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
+ S' u1 r. |$ w5 s5 IThe 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。
9 q/ B* T. n) ^$ s" iLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
4 T; _: a* x1 c7 {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。
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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2 d6 r; w6 c, Y& {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。
( H# i- T2 j! v% E, `# l8 @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。
* L  l1 z0 D" i. ^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.

" U) ~7 d. x# ?* E: R56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
+ @6 }/ T/ S- x) [- k/ bThe 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。
! b& i9 l: U2 P9 {The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
) c' d- j* K6 p- T, ]in songs.

4 I" y% M/ r9 Z" E7 f58.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？
# V) [2 I* p, K; D; u7 i! FThat 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?

6 F3 Y3 q9 i" p59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
7 e0 J" X0 s1 `7 G, sThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

! O* S0 p' U  l60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
, L6 a- V5 p* T0 m* GI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
: S  z  Z8 Y1 a2 {# jfilled 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
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