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
7 U. _9 Z0 N1 g3 E! X各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
3 ~, A' K2 f' f: d1 T4 c; sWhen 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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3 _) s" b3 R2 B32.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.

& O% _5 p/ A; r; q6 z33.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。
7 \: H' ?! @9 H/ L. JWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

2 p% B; T7 i" p; Z/ g34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
" {& \' i9 u! G& y- ?6 e# y它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
, a, w3 W3 O' s1 Y; F1 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。
+ {# L' S3 v8 {# I' A. b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.
; E  [. D) H0 G$ R) w7 JSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
# h% C( |9 h* Z  ^( E* B6 aI have my stars in the sky.
, n' ]; @2 u7 m5 IBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
% M+ m& a. V; D9 {$ Z; p  Z用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
' f4 ]  N7 J1 P8 d9 Q8 e& Y) ?0 LThe 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。
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。
* f$ C- m" b# g% E; D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.
: a% T5 d9 w9 D2 L$ Y3 ]. TCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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5 H* B) }( q* l: G. m( A0 @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.
6 H3 F9 g' l  A7 E% HMy 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。
- `4 V6 Z* @2 O" m( @" C- YGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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+ b5 r6 Q, l! ?' c% o$ F, z6 ?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。
  C6 c  o9 S' x( R. T" K* H1 v. ZThis 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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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
1 c1 W: X* H5 d  |' h; p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.
" c, n: D  R6 z- o; UI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
. I0 q( [! J+ XBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

! G! b. X* g& A$ G5 |45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
2 g& w& M8 c) e8 J( R5 }! O, s, W3 }Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
" s  P- l! j5 g( I8 h+ \1 O4 ]居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

2 z+ H5 [2 x  H, @. p6 a% E47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
8 ?9 s6 J  s! mThe 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.

0 s0 M' H- q3 F: f8 m/ f+ \. o7 c49.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。
$ M/ o0 j) H0 I* d! ?' t6 k) Z3 QWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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9 T7 @2 }5 a/ e- o' ~: i50.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
( ~. z/ r9 F, gchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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0 U/ @& Y& z. O51.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。
) \/ B& M& e; E6 t0 q- C* vLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
/ @* D: B% K3 ~) _5 A; \- S: zI can see your face and know you as bliss.

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。”
" ^" S! F$ y: X, Q天上的星不回答它。
% ^9 C3 b" @) Q$ ~The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

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。
8 s1 D1 h, L& v- E( q: s' a) F- aIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

, _' B4 F2 ^( [% ~+ h; P& Z55.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.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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/ C2 W/ k8 Z. c9 p& C56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
4 F& J4 C, R+ ^! R$ E" U+ i) {3 {) IThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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# b. ^" Z+ m/ Y57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

* ^7 J% {1 W' ?1 V' a58.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。
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。
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
1 n  m# |+ D/ H1 V; Q8 a“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