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
& f) {& t: `0 H4 t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.
7 M) ]# [1 z' \( R0 V
; N2 K- y  L# }8 Y32.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。
& U- S1 j" o# rLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

2 a: U* F0 |$ Y7 G; ?' N2 @% ?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.

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。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
8 g2 `- s# w( f8 {4 x" H5 |/ S: v3 KIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
. Y" V$ ~7 y4 P# ?- `
35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
/ U6 i+ l8 M1 q- m6 }+ V9 i9 H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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

! i5 M# m- W0 v/ v7 ~" w8 h36.我有群星在天上，
3 c" d/ ]( e1 B9 e# T$ V5 z( u但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
2 B( v' E! g2 _. R' QI have my stars in the sky.
9 G, P6 J& D" s2 F( ?7 c' I) [9 jBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

1 W* ]9 o/ k' ~1 Y; ^37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
& Q, Y' O1 |! j" d用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
6 w4 U- r# ]  x) n& 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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

5 y1 {8 y& ^- ]: o9 Q39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
. M) I* g. m" d! c" [; ?) n' f出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
2 N* O6 z$ u# U4 WThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
2 a/ K: a- k1 M9 ?3 Z2 s
; c/ Q) u: q9 p0 }+ Y$ N40.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.
3 U& u" H6 i/ z, r, X, t! U
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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
) b5 ^3 K) l* V: G0 U- y
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，
! ^2 r9 q  ]! C: ~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.
% g8 k* v) u# {- VI 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。”
+ b! F. `2 Q7 e/ g. SWho 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。
6 L& u7 c& Q4 x' E5 [3 g+ B) WBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

+ f2 T  l9 C7 o# u$ k: N+ R) m45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
; r0 [8 u" {( O& P0 g+ vSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
, j+ D0 n, W3 _+ w) n8 `
46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
% g! N5 l; V. A: g7 ^; VThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

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.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
: e( @  `4 m  c: cPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

/ W0 ]& p/ X# \, Q0 t. ?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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
* D; h. M# L5 o. z
% ]! x" i, n/ O6 t50.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
0 M, m2 C+ F: r! _, g/ d+ Qchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
( j( Y3 s$ I5 ^6 I" L" j) Y
2 Y( F& L5 G- C4 M) N! E) I51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
6 I! h/ c& Q+ q( C0 L2 KThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
. k0 _% O- y8 _" H$ S& s9 h6 l0 ]
9 D- l; `" c! ~+ P52.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。
: s1 J. ?6 m* G( V" k3 GLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
3 s& {" k8 d+ e- [/ z0 u0 ?
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。”
1 f2 |/ j: }8 u3 G天上的星不回答它。
/ ?! U( {9 t/ ~) ~7 b' c0 J! [# T$ T; |) QThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
5 j" g' N8 U: O
% M. e" H) W4 u% C54.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.

8 l1 {- E/ t* X55.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。
% C, I/ n7 u& e' E( ]) _Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
5 f4 ]" V' K% J" u! i0 g, TI hear the voice of their wings.

: \3 _+ a4 A$ \) C: z2 D56.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.

/ u. |) {' q3 C3 X. T0 G$ \57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
# K& S8 l$ Q4 K! S8 K$ D' }/ CThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
/ D8 C$ N! f, W) ]0 S. ~in songs.

$ }, o% c6 Z/ T7 W( o58.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？
$ m1 }% ^, a% G3 G# kThat 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。
9 }$ F1 u  f1 A- f$ h, I9 gThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

, S- i' \/ x6 O60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
5 K0 U2 l( M' Z" d" KI 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
" c/ f- I* H( V0 g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