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。
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.

1 P! d0 _; I+ V! d1 g( r( }6 @33.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。
2 F. u  z& H; pWoman, 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。　　　　
2 T: n1 R/ l1 Z( ~它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
% @8 t/ K7 ]. T6 nOne 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。
" [" C6 Y/ }" I3 o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.
1 R# Q+ k; w9 H+ q$ c# a8 XSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
3 |; B6 o7 L( `. D" r  y8 d但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
- d1 m0 T$ X: L1 `3 I/ hI 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。
, b/ ^9 T: C' S2 R" {, q. OThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
% k% H9 D; n) ]  TWash thy soul with silence.

, G1 s  w, L1 P% c38.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.
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/ P% L  Z: _3 y5 D1 _  \39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
) _' {3 ?, E; Z/ h' c出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
, K- t7 v% u  W( AThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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9 r, T) [0 Z; w; A" B8 e0 ?1 a3 X40.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.
6 `0 f- s- }; [! gMy 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。
! c; @3 J* q. S0 P8 u2 W) GGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
5 D* S( u# @& d# s; Q" uThis 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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9 u0 Q( |: ]# {8 p" n43.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。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
$ _0 N. y; V5 x$ Z1 u( {I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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+ Y- z; Y* z$ C* [# ?( H44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
: B7 @4 G9 r7 `+ `. u0 \& c/ dBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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+ m6 Z5 G! M, T- o8 u- m9 t45.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.

5 S7 H. x5 h2 F  ], R  l7 y46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
" S2 T7 a; ^0 z) Z! ZThe 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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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6 z3 O. d: [. \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.

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。
- i* C. m: ^" W$ H* \When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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* _+ e# V" N4 p5 K0 f! u+ H50.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# ^) Q# U6 U' ~$ k: ~( H) J! M! [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。
9 i1 F8 L9 u& z" y8 w2 D8 y. T; qThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

7 X7 m8 e1 q; r9 n( e/ e8 r52.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。
- e. b! r$ d8 l( lLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
- l8 @- H, R$ i3 d4 uI can see your face and know you as bliss.

/ h2 |7 I* Z) W4 W53.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。
# i3 K! A  V5 a' |; 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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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。
7 u* n% o0 `% m. O* A9 wIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
3 m' {3 p* C! ethe 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.
- ?' l  \( W/ |. T; X, Z9 rI hear the voice of their wings.
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  l/ A6 C, ~5 T5 v' z2 R3 Q56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
; t) X8 c# E9 {6 z" g  KThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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% R% x2 f! P  @57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
: {. N3 F( Y* M" y7 uThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
' d' h/ u  c0 A# S1 s- iin songs.
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) Y% X! T9 d4 w58.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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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
/ ]5 m7 C1 T: @Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

! e- R; _( i3 {; D. Y) P8 A% c60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
9 i, m1 a$ K; D. \& ZI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
$ W: K: O# S. T+ j" t" Nfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
0 ^! C$ M( M: J# ?  y0 Z; S- M  Y9 U“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