泰戈尔诗7

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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
  ]9 [0 G" n/ O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.

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。
; W* R5 @- F6 @$ p: p9 t. vLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

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 x5 K9 C/ \Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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" k9 C2 N$ i) W5 j! P34.一个忧郁的声音，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.
* f, G- N! G* O. aIt 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。
4 V. h& G: n, }) l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.
$ y9 p5 e* }: S0 K9 N3 x2 fSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
3 K3 T. o& v3 R# K+ M8 [9 Q: t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。
! U9 J9 {; y8 A$ ]用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
; P7 K: g( n: n! O' ?, \& KThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
% Y! I  n9 U' X9 l* H2 |  [Wash thy soul with silence.

' c( Q" k* N! g38.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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5 Z9 @9 {5 D1 K39.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。
* H4 e) v- B; z# n8 Y+ W. b. NThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
$ Y9 z1 e: q$ F7 I: u, e* fCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

% ^! i4 \+ m8 T  u! Q* e9 q5 g40.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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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。
3 A( ^. P0 D  Y  PGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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4 S- s" ~0 P6 D' o. m42.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，
0 ~1 ^' J# u. T1 b! C/ y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.
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？”
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.
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。
9 N4 S- x8 t- A+ F) {By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
8 n6 z! f5 Q; L( FSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
/ k  n7 m1 v# q3 O居中的却远而避之。
5 D- O/ u3 j# L* {$ s6 i# ?. \The 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。
& F( w: U2 ~& S. Z' LThe 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。
; ?2 r5 V' @0 g1 l( G( M' o; V/ HPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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.
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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
3 T9 `1 d. ?# Z( U# ?3 I. [children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

8 V2 f! u6 X6 Y; y: e) m! S1 ~! Q53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
& l4 d3 H& [3 |1 J, x7 \9 J" J天上的星不回答它。
; L! z0 Q8 i0 k# 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。
, w' i0 M4 [6 T  D5 |% oIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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7 c7 B: u+ \. Z4 P55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
0 Q& f9 J( n% H4 U1 I- S2 V& Y; R我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
$ i! H, t* `& s4 I+ s' b/ dThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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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。
  e5 g% v: W. z8 O- PThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

6 Q$ U- ^) H6 K" |7 m% x58.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？
* |$ [9 }0 C5 p& F) h: C! N6 t& ~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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$ \; M; f% Y) X! T5 v1 Y" x: h59.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.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
3 ]6 w! ?9 y; R# k3 z0 TI 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
. ]) ]+ z5 y+ ]# t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