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。
4 q" ]- N. h( I7 c. ]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.

/ ^- ?+ u, Z# M; L# P) A$ }; f32.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。
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。
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。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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4 a/ u* o5 J; d1 W& q35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
3 k# Q- D0 F) S# o3 a5 n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.
' C; ]8 N/ _6 X0 [! H3 YSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
- A; _6 q5 n  u7 i5 g5 p# i" v但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
; S' P, ]" Q( n6 c/ hBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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2 g( S$ e) ^& a37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
& ]+ s, J! ]- ~2 \5 oThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
) u, _( Q$ r: t& `: M0 Y1 DWash thy soul with silence.

38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
( ^: }$ v# R/ `' j2 _3 }( i3 kGaps 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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
, D8 \0 e" W, \( E  i: _: A; a4 wThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
; S8 \0 B# m6 M: ACome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.

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。
5 n! T6 z" f% M) F1 |) [4 p9 u1 iGod'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，
+ z% g6 X% E9 B5 J1 \3 \( J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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9 o4 f8 O" F* k9 J5 M9 G43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
; x- P+ U) j1 A3 a瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
8 {/ y6 T7 Z# TWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
: A" o* Y4 e- b2 WI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

/ k# _7 e. {4 C. F/ c' Q44.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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$ [7 m5 B3 |0 `+ p- }45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
' Z; O( Q9 J; Z' p2 J, m" ?Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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. G- P5 @+ l7 g  ~46.大的不怕与小的同游。
+ D1 h# J2 N0 R1 b( u# |. ~% l( _( G& n居中的却远而避之。
$ }  ]- [; {& @' M  [The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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1 E2 S8 s" W, }, {9 [. F47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
. @* I( t& ^$ LThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

" q; k# Q7 |. g, M) D5 ?; W3 u, o2 Q48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
; a9 K0 h% X& f5 Q8 m2 OPower 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。”
4 l4 C# t( }# Z; t* k9 G$ aThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, 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。
% F7 C$ W) h! s- vThe 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,
5 t2 _! k; m& U. ~, [! u3 `2 ?& B) @I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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: e' H( ^4 ]4 o0 t( [7 e0 ^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。”
. f- H1 H5 s5 t# R: n, N天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
  [) |3 A) R9 [" J' f. d- B7 Q$ o& mfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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% [) J! W: g) @; a" v54.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.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 D3 q( }7 }' L/ c3 c我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
6 S+ B" @5 n9 W' t! r& I+ LI 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。
1 _; ^1 w" U0 z7 xThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

. I+ {7 R% A8 ^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
in songs.
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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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' W. |7 J1 W+ K: j1 ^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.
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% e6 c0 s2 v6 |) o60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
9 y/ ^( i" v2 j# yI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
5 n! [( O3 t* B0 x% D$ Ufilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
2 F1 N) x$ ^, O3 e  _* d! n9 V“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