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泰戈尔诗7

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发表于 2009-2-2 13:36:41 | 显示全部楼层 |阅读模式
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 $ M* D# A! a4 c6 q' G' i
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
& ]+ M- }0 `2 f* _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. ' N( w( D( Q; U$ M

' y5 h/ ^! ^: |, o0 c32.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。
9 J+ _! M# P1 _) X  QLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. % l) N' v5 O/ g7 ]2 v( m& E( ]

; V# W% U0 h! G* o0 m" t( c33.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。 ; x0 }2 f& g' O+ E1 m2 u
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. & T* I2 c2 Y( P, A

- |% r0 P& T5 N( Q% q34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。     $ _# T4 s4 {; ?# M# @. j+ B! R; C
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” & _2 \8 ~. l" @" {
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. / S1 I* o& X: W/ `8 r
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. 7 V. e% H, u( i9 E* v$ ~
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。 " l; D, M9 e' ?/ L" N4 s
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 % W& U1 l* }) r& u5 t) j3 ~$ t
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. 7 M5 R$ y2 g) q; n  C" K' X9 ?
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. " ~2 e& P/ @( l9 X- F! b

1 q: [' ^1 Q$ [: k4 P7 b+ M36.我有群星在天上,
; W' u, l$ `3 e( S8 ^8 R但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
$ a4 N) b" b3 l) X1 p; yI have my stars in the sky.
+ P+ v2 R2 x  T" jBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. 6 j& T0 G' b3 U% g7 ]

6 q5 [5 A6 {) y  ^0 \( W37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
6 f$ W, C' c- a: @9 c用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 % |  T( ?! F6 K. D2 G- e
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. + W+ {4 t7 G5 t9 w7 A7 o6 w
Wash thy soul with silence.
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& {! O# Z6 |6 [4 v5 R38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
# C$ ?$ f0 O: c" ZGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 5 y# O( T# X4 z; k* S- J
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
+ N" u/ C7 G% U2 E1 p. H出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
9 s; b% J' x: uThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
5 H  p5 T8 F4 x, f6 e3 zCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. 5 V; c( k  T8 @) Y, |" t
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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.
: D+ }% r0 T8 FMy 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。 ! \% @$ V  W+ T! M4 A1 }- `7 Z9 A
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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1 f2 V6 p2 \( z( q3 j42.在梦中,一切事都散漫着,都压着我,但这不过是一个梦呀。但我醒来时, 4 _  z' h, l8 q) A& F6 S
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
' n# [# }% D( z9 Y" EThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
" W* O+ L1 v& |" m  V# z+ h+ NI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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8 _9 f* h* r8 @# E43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?”
( J' k2 y4 F7 G3 _3 T瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” " n3 T& ^: p" l/ \) @" H. |. A
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. & d1 q0 \" F; s6 s) O" M9 o! ]  [  t0 D
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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) n! y) k* F# n' m44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 8 W7 {8 o0 r. R; |% Z& p# j
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. $ E6 N& e' {2 F+ v# l; H

! p( A* ^- m6 E8 {1 r$ w45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 9 v- @3 e* b* Y- r
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. 0 Z7 e. U: x' @( H- f% v) Y

2 B& {' j; d+ J46.大的不怕与小的同游。
3 x) Z9 K: |, x& x居中的却远而避之。 1 P7 `* l$ K8 \3 _  u9 Z
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  U2 L8 |6 v! hThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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  B$ I2 j9 B( @# M48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
( H% `1 }% Q+ iPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. 3 r7 q+ z5 m, t3 M8 @% ^7 b6 ]
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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。
  K6 M; V: K* K  ]  B1 \4 nWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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。”
* E0 M) h" O& c2 ^5 q' N" S0 p5 f2 pThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
4 W: R0 @- X6 U, \' Y* Lchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. 2 a! u4 z* l6 z$ O
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 $ s; @/ U& c- D) ~8 l
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. ) {& M) k2 d6 C! P; k0 y* d) ^, I; C

" v& D8 L( ]# ^) @7 B52.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。 % J9 _; }3 h! w
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
$ n" U  n, c; K/ {/ s" X8 kI 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。”
; ?, F- k+ q; }1 R. C' y天上的星不回答它。
8 s7 O8 [1 i$ i! OThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
: h4 Q* k8 R/ C& |8 Q- qfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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& F3 p- `" }# v) |( H54.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。 - e# f- k7 K) p5 j$ Y# o, \
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to " u, q) ~& \( \! D3 y: f
the nest of my silence. , ~$ Y& a7 C6 l; X5 x+ `. {
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
6 L4 n/ `; p- ]2 W9 E& f. b3 }我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 & ]' x' h$ N5 |+ n/ Y
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
6 I1 [' Q4 c4 J9 dI hear the voice of their wings. 3 ]' P! ?, {. ~/ {, B

7 u. D5 P1 j3 n1 Z  \: W9 c' h1 G: o6 c56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。   [+ r4 j+ ^9 b2 z0 W
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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1 k6 a2 k4 {8 w4 u4 N. }57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 3 s7 p* ]* j% z# \
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?
3 C+ i. C; _; j7 T( h$ g, ^' r/ }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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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 * {5 b( R6 G* l; m  M& }7 p* M( \/ w
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。
  |: P- w- {& v7 ?8 c' fI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has 5 X, N% ?) U1 u/ B8 s  e( b
filled with love.
发表于 2009-2-16 14:30:51 | 显示全部楼层
the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
4 j( K+ _  f' F" a, x) A+ F“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱,把自己装扮得美丽之极
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发表于 2009-3-3 20:22:44 | 显示全部楼层
1# llhn123456
1 X0 d: N6 @$ D5 Q! _4 p很喜欢泰戈尔的散文诗。
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发表于 2009-3-4 00:32:10 | 显示全部楼层
说到泰戈尔,你要把他的那篇“萤火虫”带来才好
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发表于 2009-3-4 00:32:48 | 显示全部楼层
你对谁,也不负债蒙恩……的那首
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