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。
! Z0 k% j/ ^/ q$ U+ S: h2 wWhen 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.

0 o3 k! n1 I& G0 g  N; y% W: e32.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。
3 z( Z" {- r# A# Z& G: JLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

/ t. j+ {, ~6 r, Q+ o) D7 i33.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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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
+ s# o) C& \! d2 Y它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
' Z- q! }8 w) V5 w9 MOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

9 n6 s% b5 A$ g, s4 P35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
; e, y/ j3 X. V3 t: p& ]: U把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
/ e; I: j7 x  t) EThe 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.
7 H8 }+ ?* C# n  h! `" }+ nBut 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。
The 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.
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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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
, O8 P$ @/ r9 \9 X- Q# RCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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& P  p( ]. x, ^. @$ C& {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.

' v% v  @4 ^; u  p- q: H41.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 o/ }) [8 _4 L/ a5 z% IGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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9 z3 W' |  ~( C( v3 n" G8 @! h1 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，
5 s0 e4 C5 f6 e% G; V% ]: d' j" C我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
0 g" W- R: n0 Z+ j' N& v8 uThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
& z3 b, n" G1 o6 ^6 lI 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？”
: S: Z* k4 q4 D8 X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.
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  J4 F9 o  n( y44.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.

6 b" S& x3 o( o3 q. |1 _45.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.
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2 ]) E3 F. `8 {7 @/ m, S0 Y0 `46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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0 Z( P( \1 Y, `) G47.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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" v8 F! G! e: e48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power 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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9 G7 v/ c/ m4 C' u4 z# [$ l50.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
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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5 O: j( {; R; E0 y52.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.
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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。”
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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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
the nest of my silence.
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7 C( g9 }% L5 c( V7 S+ L7 b$ z$ @7 Q55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
8 {! |0 W( g3 O. Q8 x我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
" K8 `, p1 X2 z1 yI hear the voice of their wings.

) G. N0 ^, k7 c$ v/ H- t$ N56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
1 i8 G3 w1 o: i% rThe 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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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？
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.

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
“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