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
# U. t) K( N8 _3 J' j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.

, a7 l2 z1 |* o0 a4 \, 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。
$ E* k3 ]0 u* Q9 K7 k+ ?4 hLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

  b5 t9 c$ s6 e& U# m33.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。
( n$ t% }& n, {. a, K: a8 tWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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/ D! h8 a! F5 n6 [2 }34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
: k: C8 Z% }/ v" R/ `3 p% l它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
6 ?# O" L1 F2 v, R! uOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
9 Y) c; V2 Y) W$ P$ j& w, q' AIt 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。
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.

2 t" k. S7 A1 ~) @+ M36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
* [' W$ \' @& z; a# o7 `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。
5 @' z, }- D1 Y  U0 a, w" d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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3 f0 n, }: E6 p, I" F. e$ x38.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.

, R9 z: o5 X+ M# R  f39.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。
  u0 b% a2 e* M# @  y+ b5 _The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

& K( v2 P  i/ l40.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.

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。
' u( [+ A* @7 n: ~God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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 o2 L6 U. V9 {( {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.
) Y0 f# l2 |5 i7 R, h6 c3 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？”
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.
/ A; `4 D9 g* q" p2 ~I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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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.
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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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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
6 W3 G) w0 _4 m4 K5 g- z居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

$ m/ G. ]: S" O& ]. b) n47.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.

2 W* M) i' C8 M" {# N( D48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

6 j6 I: e1 Q9 n' g' \- b+ X: K4 E49.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。
6 [  r5 `  f( e+ |When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
8 G" n0 c( {9 G* CThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

4 n6 J( |+ F$ @! E0 V51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
$ O8 @9 q1 T) oThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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。
% C# D% {' U/ X/ Z, ILove! 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
- b" D5 m9 M# ]6 i3 q* z* y- o" qfirefly 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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55.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。
- o  Y1 H8 x6 F% ~, Y. K2 ZThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
% J9 K& T. J; {: k% ?: D  TI 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。
9 @- g! B# f: i8 g, v! O7 GThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
8 X" L! D" I# |8 Y7 VThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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! e; o4 w0 K3 i. [  E58.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？
0 n2 ~1 X& [( q) [2 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?
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+ J. x7 ?) l& j; v59.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.

* i* Q9 @% }; f  r6 y60.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
9 D$ b+ N! i% B( x5 u1 S5 |filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
2 ~$ R) Y% v5 ~2 U3 O- H; S“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