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
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7 u( P, w  r9 d  V' I* UWhen 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。
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

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。
7 R' V: }* ?) A$ vWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

0 p) E2 G1 M  M$ M34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
" ^7 i: a2 Y7 M( L! ?5 C它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
4 n! T  r3 \' e5 W* N  ]9 R; D% `$ uOne 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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$ `7 @+ R5 F( W2 P# ^4 S" h35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
+ p$ H0 R8 C. B6 S8 X把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
7 g% p3 ]. D( L3 G) w! m& cThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
* v* S7 E4 G  eSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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9 |( _+ y6 `  a% ^36.我有群星在天上，
$ J0 ^' k0 K" z) j6 u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。
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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* J' x4 N- G9 n! R) _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.

7 [+ @7 f" M/ \4 D0 F, I+ F39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
/ |; O( q" L$ P* ]; c( g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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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.
& H( M: i) ~5 B+ R/ `8 a4 QMy 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.

; k" }; T; {! h3 o2 k1 b: a2 U41.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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7 M0 x4 C# e  ?( u& N43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
6 x2 @# h( }: o& X. q' N9 E1 h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.
0 C7 [" E/ S& g5 [9 S+ ]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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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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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
4 }/ o( q5 n6 b6 j" n( R+ u居中的却远而避之。
; B; W0 j4 C) B! b+ r' J0 o6 x% BThe 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。
& Z0 f4 M1 n* p% g) d- {The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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* d: H7 u' y) e2 ~% R0 x48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
1 }" k, g3 M9 a6 x3 B! O+ IPower 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。
$ P3 K0 r+ Y' k1 @2 [; d( n  q  nWhen 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
& ?. Q9 @9 z) s! Q, F/ @8 O; cchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

! h& }3 ]2 C0 M; n( p52.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。
+ L+ K+ r) F5 J5 O; v- wLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
& I) y5 J7 u) }% L+ x4 dI 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。”
+ R: `9 l: w$ j天上的星不回答它。
- W4 ]  v. p& k& s; HThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
) x$ a  C8 {/ H9 rfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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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。
' o5 h; h7 a* u, L) t- KIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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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。
( \. s, K. R3 ~$ jThoughts 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。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
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？
3 Q- m9 F6 b5 F$ xThat 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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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
) `* U) I2 U- G) N( l5 `$ [Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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9 C; p3 r1 h6 Z& U3 R0 H( m60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
; G+ r' H8 W: w& b; ^I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
+ @+ {7 I* y2 Hfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
“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