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。
) t% F3 M" G, o' L$ u+ ]# p1 [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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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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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* x; \& B7 i5 o2 |$ T. a34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
1 j. B& H$ W3 ]$ W它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
; K- s" y+ G! y+ }It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

- w& F0 a( P! p* G, S( q, t35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
9 Y' R* E& O5 _; C' X8 w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.
) Y( N% M2 W, ?) `9 z5 HSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
0 q' R6 c* N8 I2 d# W7 E. {  a但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
. `5 s- [9 j" L4 o' q" K! GBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
/ L5 t: P; E, F2 t( P* s用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
) P5 `! y, W7 C0 ?( H% BThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
, ?# f4 z3 z. e8 K+ u8 rGaps 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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
$ e4 H* m2 C( q8 O( {3 b3 XThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
% O5 k2 f9 ~- S; X( q% F. jCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

# @# v, q2 n# S4 }0 K  g/ h40.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.

) h& O" {  `' K3 {" v" K& u41.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.

, Y0 p7 R3 ^  s9 ]; R42.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，
# O7 |. V; S8 U3 l4 y' p4 s3 X& Y我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
) s( C; `: L. t4 `4 jThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
4 h2 M$ a5 h5 o3 fI 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？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
2 s) y& q/ Q! z: i' e" xWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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* p5 \5 p0 C4 g44.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.
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. N( z& b# b4 }* |; B45.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.

2 o! O8 n3 |* `- T. v& e46.大的不怕与小的同游。
1 i4 T* j( x; s2 e1 P居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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6 p; X! U: G1 r47.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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4 r9 Z9 M) H/ |, P- x7 c, ?/ }48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
0 b; W2 ^) Z$ ?  w; i) CPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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4 q* t5 W$ z4 D+ h3 z. b; s49.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。
4 @1 B1 ^0 e* s3 W' zWhen 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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
( W4 d% R, w7 Z% W2 [children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

' j8 V+ i8 \, C; Q% f0 G4 o% g3 {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。
$ R. ?/ B4 m, Z% X& k8 y. O, PLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
2 B! N, _+ h! ~' ~, j: U' cI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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4 j5 A' r, m" ~' 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。
The 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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) [  A) J6 D# h& B+ V54.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。
$ z% ]% J" f- y" PIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
4 }! |% H5 M1 Z) u3 ?1 nthe 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.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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- x  w0 Q& r$ {3 O. V" R56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
: _) {0 I$ p4 y7 X7 b. NThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

: V$ m  p8 g$ e9 ?7 O0 N1 T8 ]* _" [57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
. f2 W/ A2 K! v- H  A& eThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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% X3 O9 j( T! U# I$ @: R58.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？
& ]8 f$ c/ y0 e7 D, Z) [- Q" d6 \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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
. R/ g6 o. h' y* ?Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

+ L/ i7 U+ s5 P! c, D# t$ I60.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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
: `) Q/ N' ]- D+ C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