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。
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。
/ n4 p7 X" n' kLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

4 n: r5 X5 J( v$ K  s+ 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.

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.
! k- ^# F. W1 n3 f9 [* N% FIt 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。
* Z# {; E5 K0 e5 ?5 B: G; E: ], A把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
) X1 x- f1 b7 Q) U: EThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
: e' D3 B$ n" V) T; `Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

/ r8 x: t) B& R2 [, B; R7 e36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
2 w; A% }* N; l: vI have my stars in the sky.
9 K3 |3 O7 u. E. r4 PBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

1 K6 \/ A" R3 x( h% ]37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
% m2 @( G/ `% q8 i+ B7 FThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
& Y& y1 n& B# r" yWash thy soul with silence.

4 p0 M9 a  B! I0 U* P+ l38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
' u5 d" ?5 n' {) gGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

$ w) {" a$ p  q) X0 `4 w2 o, }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。
0 I8 C- E' l" M* D+ EThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

2 _) d0 j/ b* C: O40.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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

- |7 y) ~( X, I% u42.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.
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？”
6 j( B, d' ?& U! x: H; E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# b. w8 \2 G& }! {I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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/ O3 B% L+ V7 ]# T44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
: a" F. g7 ?+ O7 [( e+ }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 k- j6 b7 M# v8 qSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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: O# B8 R% y: C/ y46.大的不怕与小的同游。
% i/ {; j3 p/ j. l居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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/ \9 V/ I9 d4 D+ Q47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
/ e7 E# o1 `- Z9 B9 I! ^# DThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

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.

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。”
) p! I- u, }/ ^7 T4 j; ^The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
% p( `1 r- i' b! Z/ a# b; gchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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" }* B/ G/ W$ C: K& i51.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。
, e" d9 e' W5 F2 l$ ULove! 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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' i$ Y. I* m; j$ V$ f53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
$ l7 }$ \8 G% E$ O+ t* t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.

7 W7 k3 F3 M; r0 B! l5 }" _  X54.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.

) _* ^; h# j: N  s- i55.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.
$ D  [# C& q* T4 C# yI 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。
7 g! k1 k) X/ h0 Z4 mThe 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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1 y* o/ b* m9 U$ `' g  K% k: k58.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？
8 B+ V4 o7 t: h: T6 m+ [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?

0 W5 J$ L8 `( j9 G1 H' T59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
% _  \9 ]6 q( S: F# R! _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
4 p/ K' E: `* e* Y# J“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