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
$ j( d# k  o* h# [0 L各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
( I" F3 U! K/ Z9 r% [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。
& y7 R9 N6 H; E2 J  oLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

$ p/ V8 u; }/ n! h/ X  v; y33.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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# l6 E. H; ~  a9 E34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
4 v/ U3 L6 c( G3 v! qOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

) a" T7 J5 v% l! t' P# U35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
9 ^* Z2 K5 `* a/ Z! y) y把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
$ n  O1 v  L) |# u5 ZThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
9 v4 v8 G% n( HSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

) n+ p* {: {2 ^; R3 G36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
6 d5 G9 ?# p( a) J; Z& [. o: pI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

+ ]  N$ b! G- m! v0 n37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
+ \0 G6 M( N0 |) j' ?- C& I" g4 w用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
% F+ a. ~% q: q5 N2 _% {) Q9 oThe 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。
- b, [9 P1 W5 eGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
2 Z3 K9 r: H. a出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
1 h  T7 _' d$ g, m: K$ q+ hThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

0 v, R3 B) o; a9 |# N( K40.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.
" {8 l8 A7 h" P9 t$ q" ?* _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.

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。
$ ?1 u. B  m) y# Y/ ?9 f. d9 |1 LGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

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，
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.
) @! U# Z8 N8 d- O' kI 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？”
0 @/ l) d# n7 d9 p) [) M7 h瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
- A/ M" g+ A4 F# d/ O. XWho 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。
, c% V  ]9 m2 ZBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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; R& K. G% [3 E- o% `" d0 ]% B45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
+ t6 a% b0 k- T$ z$ ASilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
) o# T" v8 [# d+ Q/ W: n" k居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
% N6 l# t& S8 ~" w( QThe 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。
# |# T6 ?5 ~" lPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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5 O0 A: f# \8 N; 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。
1 H, u. o: E  eWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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" G$ T6 W- a" Z. I8 ]; M' U# H8 g" [' p' }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
1 v: J: _8 y+ u1 v9 b7 P& }" E4 kchildren, 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。
4 J- }0 O. @5 c; f! L" }The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

& f$ t6 q* f' F$ [7 O52.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,
8 ~! C* x: B$ W( O, q" b8 \" D4 dI can see your face and know you as bliss.

5 X% Z& F; E4 {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。”
$ k$ y, b- |$ I# n* s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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( U& z- M, b6 _+ T: d4 j54.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 ]/ g, _- f0 G6 y8 f# C, W55.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.
. ~$ b  V9 ?: NI 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。
; l; X4 \9 T! s) f* cThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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  e' a; M4 t) h7 H57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
, E& |9 I, C5 p& PThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

% x" C- Y% e4 n9 R7 G* k, 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？
- w& V' E: l+ w- TThat 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?

6 @, d: g0 `- ^# c59.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.

. m" ^5 p3 P0 I! e* }- e5 |60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
+ M' o$ h1 G* ^4 rI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
% I  x" y4 A' ^  j2 Ffilled 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