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
& o( X5 l% G; s# u; P5 I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.

& b. e+ n) L# I4 O1 G32.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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0 j  J- f: _- a$ v+ a33.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。
! x  k: _1 N% Y% f; d9 s+ PWoman, 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。　　　　
* U0 \  R# G, }# v  p" y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.

7 a/ U7 W1 x2 F4 ~( Q% E35.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.
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36.我有群星在天上，
, e1 I/ I8 o4 s但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
, O5 x& g% _+ {. c( t5 n+ }But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
; F+ [2 Q' n' |: l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.

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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5 |7 L  q+ Y& D) W( [) k( w, ^39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
1 V& ]* u5 B( Q2 {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.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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% g6 o" C. y! W) W3 R# f40.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.
. O& v5 L' }' b0 j6 dMy 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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2 p9 ?; i0 G& r+ O41.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 k7 e6 ?' {$ R: GGod'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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
8 [: z- G" W- w& [8 uThis 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？”
/ T4 e, u8 h' P& k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.
9 g! Y- V9 I1 [I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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6 ]/ }! u0 L' m! m( O( w* ^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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) W; O7 A. N" z* g# h45.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.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
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。
* }8 Q- m' |# a- }# n* TThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

' ~- p2 P4 n$ Q+ L- M0 `: r1 ~48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
. A) j' E7 g1 t0 o  j3 }$ mPower 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.

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。”
! k  d! I  l# o) c5 s% K* V8 pThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
9 c4 [) b% a' i$ `; x/ w! `children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

* K$ I2 v8 E$ y, N1 E# V) y# Y51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
+ y  p' }* B( [8 G3 {) i4 ^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。
: g; l% }5 V1 R6 y" Q) s9 L- RLove! 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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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。”
% J/ m$ Q) J% h( j" q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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0 _! f- F: t" G9 [/ _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。
; G4 ?7 G3 ?0 p. R/ ~6 |$ `In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
6 v# \' m$ x0 W- V& M! g" t8 Pthe nest of my silence.
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# C: f0 {) N; _9 M1 V! E55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
/ `* z( Q, \/ ]/ d. Y0 N9 [我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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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9 y! s7 h& C& a* V+ h2 b7 ]0 C; `57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
0 \, a: e# N* n. uThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
8 k$ r8 B, ^6 w$ [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？
2 y" C2 j) \6 \9 TThat 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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  j8 f' O& u* k: [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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60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
: S9 ~# s) x- J) L# GI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
& B) A- u+ ?0 {% X, l9 Q3 t" l9 t, `" Zfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
/ }  K7 j" g" H/ e“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
% ?/ S0 S, M+ J: v% T: z8 Q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