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
. e' {& [% T1 k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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  O. H$ j6 q5 B33.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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

5 i7 P+ G. t8 c" [3 L/ b: T34.一个忧郁的声音，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 m, W4 y4 ^* x1 Q- l4 s. H$ m- ZIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

' F$ H/ ~8 m3 s5 r1 A: E35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
7 w' j5 W$ {4 Z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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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.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
: o1 E6 O1 P: J6 Y- r9 z用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
' q& e0 F9 K5 V/ QThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

& b& k& P4 h- t2 \7 i0 }! `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.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
; A- N( T+ K# L! f( {出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
. J( N0 h0 O% n/ }' hThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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- ~! N7 Y# u3 d. i- Y40.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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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; ]2 K$ K7 K9 W$ [7 f, G( j5 m' E' d42.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，
; m+ o. O& `$ Y我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
1 B8 x8 w. N5 O$ LThis 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.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
1 x, l# f( k/ _, @" ?' L, a瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
  E3 Q8 p" ^: h& b" mWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
! {: I: \3 r( ?5 d$ m  T! }9 c2 RI 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。
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。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

9 n1 ~+ Q2 V' r& L4 y' x46.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.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
% n. E: p+ A# n" f7 `5 ~1 s) JThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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- p$ b0 G5 E$ O48.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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( \0 T8 r# M% O49.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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+ v, M+ l. K2 \& O* x5 [0 Q4 ]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
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。
/ u/ [: T- Z! vThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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9 t6 R: Y' y/ A( f2 n52.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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

" z! h' N3 I1 h: E1 W& b' P53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
1 G2 B7 _" [  _' d6 E9 x" k6 Y天上的星不回答它。
- f9 U) R7 g: X! hThe 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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, N6 U1 w2 p. o2 n54.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。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
  y" Z4 J6 G* j% RThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
  z. w2 d, J0 [% D6 A) _: J% WI hear the voice of their wings.

5 `- R5 W& b. @8 x6 B5 X% e56.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。
, @* _+ @4 v% c/ @" U& |The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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* p/ S* v5 u0 j5 \; d! S58.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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8 j) j- a0 J. u9 s3 r. j59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
5 Z* ~6 q; f" ]& lThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

/ M4 a# m& L8 N+ N$ O/ E& s60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
* @! y3 k5 j7 h3 {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
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