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。
5 o( Z  z9 O8 ~( v: sWhen 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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; C8 c/ K& b1 l/ q- o# F: x32.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.

" f/ k4 b2 g# H- 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。
0 ~. Z1 O& L; N& ?Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

, T5 Z5 P" ]3 I" E8 V( H$ @+ y34.一个忧郁的声音，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.

1 N5 D3 a4 j: U; R35.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.

1 P" X5 W7 E( a3 R36.我有群星在天上，
( o1 L" q- ]# a& J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.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
! V9 P5 r* B" l6 c用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
. ^  \5 T% e: s% |& BThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
  E6 }) O4 S* i, t) JWash thy soul with silence.
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5 x( E7 B! n$ D+ ~* I) D0 N38.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。
4 k, g; ]6 a" K1 P0 m+ G" u出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
% I  J8 D. `' s/ [) V% y3 CCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

' j+ C& u8 r2 ?$ [( |( T40.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.
: G) Z8 |# @) nMy 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.

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。
- g* y/ e8 m% r. ^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.

' a# {7 H4 ]# q" @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。”
8 p( f2 o8 v' u  V0 c" E- s2 q2 ZWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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* B1 O  l, [7 y, F2 N- J7 Z' H0 P: G44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
, Q. s/ F/ F- UBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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5 A+ k6 _% i# x, C45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
& K3 d7 Q0 C+ G6 U+ P% `7 USilence 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。
2 ~7 Q2 x8 v( ?' w. p居中的却远而避之。
; Q/ B, ~% l9 P4 a, r! UThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

1 J; w2 c" Q! C3 Y% ?; _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。
! Q- ~0 m* L7 T6 H4 O/ `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.
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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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
3 I, F! c6 X" j+ u5 Q3 S* M" ychildren, 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。
The 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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
/ @( q7 C1 Y: L2 G# h/ YI can see your face and know you as bliss.

7 U5 q% {/ V4 a, A) S0 r53.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。
, ]$ ?0 ^7 Z4 m2 n$ a" U* B4 E8 T+ JThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
7 a2 p1 M) n7 B0 _  Dfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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6 D7 U1 k5 }7 M" H2 T54.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。
/ `0 \5 ]' S$ c' H' k2 ?2 f% oIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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, O3 z: U9 l# g, H- B55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
! s$ g: j. v# B我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
) ], z' U' Y" W6 b8 v, TI hear the voice of their wings.

56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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  l/ L  b4 o& @1 h3 W8 M+ y! V57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
# Y  {4 W* ?  Y2 c0 E& eThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

( m3 _+ a, \# S+ m2 h3 p1 f58.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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  v6 Z. S6 w" q2 e59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
8 g4 a+ R  V( F3 {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。
$ x; Z7 z" v' ]4 W; k+ f  UI 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
7 h  ]2 s3 Y7 z' U“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