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
7 @% E8 V& p* ^8 c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.

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 {5 t% ^- w# t; X+ _; Z8 oLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

+ A5 w# A0 O) v; |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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
# m5 N' H. O' S* z/ h8 c它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
- Q+ w& d8 ]6 d: F. B( [It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
( L8 L! B0 Q! P! v: v0 t2 [把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
& I" G4 D! J7 WThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
" F( v2 c) J9 a  \3 `+ t+ WSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
( K+ t$ l" G+ I& V1 {3 B) @- U& 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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# u* g' C; n* C$ e! u* K$ @( E38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
8 H& ~. ]2 a. }7 UGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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: N4 F( ^7 q4 j6 z0 C39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
0 n$ @0 H" c! {1 j* MThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
9 c3 b8 i( ~$ n/ g% |8 SCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

) c0 l- v2 ^( I* p40.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.

* n* q* u( U+ k/ Z* m9 R1 D41.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。
% [& G- ?/ ~& m8 X! K# H/ z9 MGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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9 O# {* ]) o2 n) t' Z+ x42.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，
8 z% @) f1 |5 d, V: Y我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
# g, X9 ^$ a, ~! ?" OThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
+ _, [' ^, r  G* K* wI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
: i# }; U5 O- R' e% G瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
# s- R6 E9 u& x- T  Z7 @Who 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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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
- X. ]3 b+ [0 M. r$ ?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.

0 u: K; @% K% [% v; ~46.大的不怕与小的同游。
5 R* I: ^5 [. b居中的却远而避之。
/ |  o6 d7 W$ Y4 G5 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。
' T( N; Z2 v6 DThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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- g0 A' `) d. @* a7 u5 `/ R- W48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
8 |) B. \6 q( {' n, r3 DPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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+ M+ D0 L, p$ N- A% n8 S49.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
5 L% A7 w# x! \( j* y; ichildren, 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。
. B  O2 U2 I/ \& C. k4 R) \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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
3 v  B% Q, w5 q: qI can see your face and know you as bliss.

9 W1 x0 f  u- n. \+ h53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
, i0 K# `9 v; @& M天上的星不回答它。
. _5 {* A7 y7 pThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
$ S+ D. R& G* D; \firefly 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

: i7 X8 ~" `; C! P* c2 F55.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。
5 v' x  j+ g! ]$ @; ?6 hThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
7 ?) r( X8 U2 ~( w! p8 I6 JI 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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6 t( [- @2 S/ ^3 U# m( z57.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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/ A: {6 Z) W+ O, d58.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?

9 b1 d/ }2 E/ Y$ k# M1 J! L59.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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. w. O/ k) l% v60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
6 m3 H& r3 e4 V% P5 p) a$ X" {“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
7 X# b; R0 W* l. Q3 X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