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。
7 v8 I! y1 O3 C: J6 nWhen 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.
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3 I: F- D& h; e, `& S32.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。
* _! s  M' c$ V! g, JLet 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。　　　　
, \$ U7 g7 w) H6 X0 S* ~  q" R它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
; s7 I3 {' [, c) V, Q! g4 U# K4 zOne 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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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
7 G2 `$ Z" b5 M把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
6 C& l1 R2 ?; X& b6 \The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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8 x$ G  [; k9 v# {36.我有群星在天上，
" b* U$ B) B% M6 j3 X# W: w但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

% Q2 O4 g, r$ N37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
" v7 D, U' [* P1 B$ \9 N4 W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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6 ?! w4 C# X6 C& Y" `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。
2 y$ f- k1 [8 \The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come 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.
# @3 D0 ^1 \3 k7 Z" iMy 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。
( C1 j& i: W3 b2 d* X: dGod'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.
" F7 z; D% H0 {1 T% t, \I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

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.
  d. n$ H2 s1 H% z$ O1 k) @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。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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4 w8 v8 @* Z9 L45.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。
5 H/ Y; |+ v/ L0 E$ x8 H居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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47.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.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
8 w2 p1 d8 S* e- nPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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0 U! T$ I. i4 Q) X: ^) r. Q4 x) P49.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。
; W. {+ ~( [: hWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

% C" y+ Z& w( d: Z5 `6 Z) r$ n50.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.
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8 {, t; H0 e( Y1 G3 l' `/ B* \6 ?# V51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

$ L1 c6 f; V+ }3 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。
- z6 i6 _0 L7 V$ JLove! 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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4 k+ S% A2 U' X53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
" l9 {7 m( p$ v1 i' h9 u: [. ^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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" }4 F8 z/ B$ d4 O2 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。
+ C2 @# f! z7 ~: R; l  k& ?1 uIn 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。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
" _4 i6 S0 O$ y% c" a, O+ _5 m7 zThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
# [1 h& N, P% Q- A/ 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。
, K! u$ V/ C; t+ A# y3 \3 O/ y, O# {The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

; i( X5 @9 S" `: j57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
! D$ c7 \# X) k1 qThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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2 E0 Y# Q% h4 ]; w# |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？
1 I7 G7 A/ S: L3 x4 G, T* {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?

2 b& m8 r# T3 }; Z/ L: E5 V% S59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
! R. u, ?$ J( p1 S2 CThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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3 ~. l* S3 S. s: ]$ G8 o60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
1 [5 h( X, p3 x% x3 u$ B0 }/ iI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
" x# W9 q$ V- Z( ]. b: |- o9 }filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
! z5 C- z9 ]. ^# e8 z2 Q“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