泰戈尔诗7

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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
" s4 `1 X# {1 l) l7 E) z各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
  x" [2 D+ `- vWhen 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.

) {$ R" c: V1 Y; z32.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.

' m0 J. p" a9 |/ Y33.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。
; M( E9 O. M% _7 WWoman, 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。　　　　
$ |3 m! q$ H( ~0 e2 D3 K它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
7 b9 c# E1 r8 o; A" |It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

35.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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4 g# R' |1 }# Z8 }! Z36.我有群星在天上，
6 G4 Q7 a" g% D但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
5 @2 E% V5 i; w* u& P! _. s! nI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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" ~: w% L+ Y3 F2 g37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
$ }5 i; D- f5 o8 O( c* oThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

- C. Q4 [1 `; v5 R38.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.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
3 b; ^9 o: w6 b, @" h/ i出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
, n$ G& Z; f# A& F, oThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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( {- I# z- w2 a3 J/ {" U" h40.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.
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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.
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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。
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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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
& J5 R, H& I7 G- @! L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.
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。
7 I5 ~) z  c/ CBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

45.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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% u+ i& i7 l1 l/ E0 G46.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。
3 |; m4 X( d$ z6 l5 TThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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* v+ i' J5 S+ _. Z+ u48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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0 v; g3 F! E; N- p* n" w6 x8 M49.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。
. ?7 J1 Y# h3 K1 l' CWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

1 a  ]# O; a. V* ^0 g* y50.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.

% Z3 t5 `4 c# E$ e# R6 }  o. r' s5 ~51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
  Z8 q9 Y2 r$ F% w" {The 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。
- t+ h; i4 T1 ]Love! 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。”
' y5 k  G; a' G8 b$ W7 p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.

7 S) g1 h3 \8 T* o5 H3 X54.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
) ]9 ~* {/ F! G4 Q1 Z& Q4 othe nest of my silence.
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3 M9 u" T3 Q# [9 ~; D55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
0 ~' `- [3 |9 {% k3 ~; r- a0 X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.
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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。
3 J. o0 ^+ k) P  b1 ?' k9 f' pThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

# t# P" R% g! A9 v: t57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
7 S4 c$ t4 J6 ~; L: S7 ZThe 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？
% ~% P4 S% m5 d$ uThat 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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
! S6 L% q1 l( y) F; @Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

; J$ Z# w8 Q$ {  ~: c& M60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
: n$ m- B) B& K' H; l6 O; wI 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
' j4 d* q+ l0 y“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
: G+ S; r9 d" t1 S( v$ u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