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。
! h, T2 Q& v$ t; Z/ M. dWhen 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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# o' D2 O+ W! q) A32.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。
2 Z4 F! X: }2 LLet 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。
- S- U+ K$ P5 H2 L3 rWoman, 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。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
. c0 L$ J3 I6 HIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
$ ?) r/ ]. c' r" ^& r$ ~9 m- G( j4 U把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
1 N( M8 ?: B- v# a- ^+ R- O! L& nThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
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。
7 T7 c& m* Z2 _; ]- B/ ^0 A1 pThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
! q: `! T0 M7 K+ |, o: [. p5 RWash 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。
- ~) C9 Y$ K7 H& ~' ^3 u' AGaps 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。
6 U" _- u) H# K, m$ O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.
, @0 I0 ?; g% }3 ]/ w8 U) O6 {1 }Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.
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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. h5 f' H. M6 q& x, I41.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。
# \6 H. w( [2 PGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

! U- E3 m0 E' Y8 E5 i, e% B+ J42.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，
+ p% C; N% Z3 H+ ~# C7 U1 W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.
5 c7 ^4 K, k6 \) v( X( pI 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？”
; T8 R; M3 m4 D- W! @0 I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.
! K! f+ ?: ^+ |' e) OI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.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.

45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
. M/ s% v, v, {4 ^/ @6 U; rSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

, f$ S4 {# y5 E- g8 y% ?! e! g46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
" w% Y- r4 N$ K, f# P  n5 {The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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/ u5 z4 s4 Q+ p7 Y3 n. T47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
/ [5 ?. ~' j0 L$ D, {The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
, @: D/ y' k6 P* a" E4 E# APower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

9 I/ }6 [! ]6 l( R' _8 g9 ~1 Z49.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.

0 v- Z8 R0 z5 ^# D6 |, y" P50.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" y* Q+ ?& z, N0 }, [  xThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

1 f& y! }( U% O, A" T5 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。
6 {+ x: J+ F  @# C- q* N4 n" OLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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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 K7 _, t- D4 [4 _+ X天上的星不回答它。
: G3 u2 J. U: a9 ~  i7 SThe 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
( q* n3 _# s5 k( w% }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。
% W4 W4 b8 M. h2 @+ ~! Y. I我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
/ N3 [0 {9 V! m. F% rI hear the voice of their wings.

56.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.
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57.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
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3 z! T4 l& d9 u0 `58.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？
2 `- ~$ m% t3 ^' P6 G7 _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?

2 M, L) q% a" F2 w59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
. h/ s& t* y: a- O8 W$ {& bThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

( P4 Z7 r; v1 R8 w9 G. f60.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
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