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泰戈尔诗7

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发表于 2009-2-2 13:36:41 | 显示全部楼层 |阅读模式
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 7 ]% h6 ]& Y+ j& X" E5 p& e
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 , P1 I/ F8 U3 N: A5 v
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.
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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。
3 k" R: h( u" i- c  }$ tLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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5 J4 g/ x" x# W3 Z33.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。
3 F) y. D1 Q' M% ^: X% v8 pWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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; T9 b9 h. Q8 E4 k34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。     1 q* y  I5 H- Z) s0 q- j! y
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” % k1 d2 |; l8 r
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
3 Y% X" R8 y  X, a$ yIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. % }) m  j# H5 j

, y9 K2 j* b  B2 d  G! Q/ m& f( k35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
3 N8 ?. n/ ?6 m* k$ T1 u/ v把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
6 Z; f. }8 U: X+ S  k+ j! yThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
, T, O# M) l/ m$ j7 ]Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. , U5 s/ e$ v; P
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36.我有群星在天上,
5 w; ?' a9 n: w; k) s( j# c1 Z但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 + [! D+ f/ W! s; ^& Y) K
I have my stars in the sky.
; Q$ ~* Y4 a0 L* ^- d  PBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. & w# S7 T8 _8 ^  x% P
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
9 Z8 C1 ~3 f4 f% l5 z- j6 O用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
9 P! f7 p: [9 \  f5 M7 eThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
" ~0 X# R7 G3 @9 f6 R6 ^Wash thy soul with silence.
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& A8 _& R" |5 [( _4 c, G: O/ F38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。 ( p% s# F$ C% i5 w
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. ( ^/ p$ F, w+ o7 @8 ]

" C/ `8 X% ]8 a39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
3 g. Q3 {, g/ h1 U出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 $ |5 h. W- ?- Y
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
- R7 G& @0 S0 ZCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. 1 d( C4 f) w$ b' U- W  [
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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 {; b9 X( A
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。 + r3 P6 L- U- w7 o2 G: R0 p4 q
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, , J9 S  S" n  k% n0 |
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 & c' L& m0 \3 H7 M$ R8 o  q: B/ F, u
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. , a8 Q$ N- I" }0 K
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 Z' Y: N3 y4 Z  p# a+ B9 `2 ?
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
% l9 p; ]2 Y# f, D& R% D6 I) gWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. . [! P1 D4 x4 M9 _
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. & P  y' q6 z2 @  l
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 ' K2 b/ t7 S! {
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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* o# P- [2 W8 K) w. l; c, T' e45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
' f' Y0 g' h0 M2 oSilence 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。
/ W$ C" T" }( a1 ]% s# r. H居中的却远而避之。 # P) \" I% T0 a8 T
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 1 f0 B' l0 F- }% n7 i
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 ; p" T! \% T* P, \8 C. P
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. 8 m4 f) `" U2 U! S& X* |

( q6 A) T) n. ?; F48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 ' r: r, L7 M* t% w( K
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. 3 y8 h3 R) y! A, _# p

& h6 B% z. e$ J1 t49.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 Q3 r# ?; S; n* \% N
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. # g. U2 o' q. T7 X5 r/ T
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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。”
, w- b& @- O8 ?9 wThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick " h% r; l2 J# d  V$ s9 C
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. 1 G$ ?7 @; }' w0 V1 _0 \; `" S
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 * M5 X( r# |  B! k9 s( r: B
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. . y4 s" z' j4 k: S' T) W0 P+ B

2 P( \9 ^( ~$ e1 v1 n52.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。 % ~' J1 Z9 L3 S% m7 n( M0 ^+ t
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
# X3 e9 x" |: u7 L+ D( k; P- `I can see your face and know you as bliss. 1 f7 K8 p* c, F5 `) B

2 t. j4 o* K- p9 Z7 p* p0 L53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” ) w# `+ Y3 M/ A2 z! P6 ]7 }
天上的星不回答它。
# q% \( l- y! J; C, RThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
6 `8 `, D+ q% o, f- Yfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. " ~; E* \, U7 q. X4 J
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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。
; y/ H4 [& |* U. l' X5 RIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to # f4 x! T: z2 ], ~2 k
the nest of my silence. 0 R) L5 b# Y* y7 n

1 b  P' j7 z' R& w# Z8 j5 u55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
: l1 x( R% F- M' Q4 |% ~- l我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
9 z6 m! g. t& i* XThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. 9 p$ B. l5 c  M# Q
I 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。 $ K6 N: I/ v  K2 }4 D- V
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 $ g" I+ l* s  l, ~
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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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? 7 D) w% E9 `& L* b4 u" I
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? ; v' [! A+ A% L' S1 {8 {

: ~: S% h3 e: k8 v59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
- Z. x" J! b2 O( f* P  N! bThought feeds itself with its own words and grows. 7 b4 K/ F- R# [& O8 N) L8 l# q% V2 r
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60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。
( C2 q8 I# D' X( s) j8 r  T$ GI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
$ ^# z" w- G* l7 T+ Wfilled with love.
发表于 2009-2-16 14:30:51 | 显示全部楼层
the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect4 k1 ^& w! r$ i% \, z1 O' h
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱,把自己装扮得美丽之极
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发表于 2009-3-3 20:22:44 | 显示全部楼层
1# llhn123456 ) H- w0 p) Z3 U- p
很喜欢泰戈尔的散文诗。
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发表于 2009-3-4 00:32:10 | 显示全部楼层
说到泰戈尔,你要把他的那篇“萤火虫”带来才好
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发表于 2009-3-4 00:32:48 | 显示全部楼层
你对谁,也不负债蒙恩……的那首
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