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。
1 I+ v6 }. O1 u2 u+ C: wWhen 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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' l2 v% E6 Y" }" 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.
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6 a' s5 ]7 @3 Q0 ^! v- q6 d' Z' l7 h33.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.
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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
) j1 m8 I; ?5 K) AOne 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。
9 i6 @" x9 d* P& [. L, GThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
- \5 s+ d6 n, `# k$ i; gSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
' i! z( O2 ^9 q0 n+ z但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
' F: ^3 B% W: C: n2 D/ n# \# `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。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
) P7 e8 E1 m1 X( C6 b9 YThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash 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。
* h( c  u3 W% a2 fGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
, K7 P+ C5 }* N+ D4 F+ u出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
1 ~) Y+ _  q9 ?( j& k7 C5 @The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

4 k% R6 }: ]' f. t40.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。
% ]1 L* E' l0 w" d0 H$ E. `% yGod'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，
3 v  \0 S# r  a, d% u. Y3 D( W7 r, \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.
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, @/ k/ {" O0 c1 Y7 O43.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。”
- R0 Q5 J; k) V8 a! }* uWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
% G% {# @1 \1 j# d+ F3 hBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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$ }$ m4 k" D. W% M! @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.

+ V0 h: D* r" {46.大的不怕与小的同游。
/ M, @# L3 d5 J5 }; W/ J: q& O居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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* F7 ^! S7 f6 D6 D47.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.

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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0 i% O% F+ H) y49.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.

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.

51.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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

: X6 n# f$ A: n53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
  u% e1 i7 x( `/ O5 z天上的星不回答它。
! m, R6 `+ ?$ n8 r8 H9 a5 I( z5 fThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
0 Q  h- ~3 b( c7 T6 I" I  Kfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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" J2 }" H, t7 v2 @  v* z. `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。
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。
5 G6 t6 f: I3 n& V我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
* d$ k3 M& @! V3 X; M  `: ]Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
/ B$ b, ]- I: Y1 j, E' BI hear the voice of their wings.
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2 d  z* ]4 w' K7 t: q. \  G56.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.

' \& A; h$ g2 _6 s1 ?; T57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
! O6 M4 j& H0 z, X! t: [, WThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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2 s7 j5 F! {0 E" P3 [1 q  P58.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？
& M! r9 d1 B( U9 wThat 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?

* h& H* \. N3 H9 ]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.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
" u+ V' G' G4 t" H  R7 dI 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
' u# S) e8 U- b# Z# n1 F6 `“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