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
, L8 ^' b" A6 V6 K/ v/ L0 Y各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
! ~1 `7 J! A4 |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。
+ u. v9 h2 I  p5 v4 X$ ~  O6 n( J* {Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。
3 E4 ^  r% ^( x3 U' v, yWoman, 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。　　　　
% D$ l& K  c& @2 o- ?- z它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
, i6 W# t4 V  X+ q& ~9 COne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
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。
( j6 {5 D' m. k2 w9 P5 h$ r把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
% [" ?# e+ K8 q; D- u1 X- LThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
/ R+ }& V$ g% J( D0 Z" s但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
( d! @' T  c# t& A& tI have my stars in the sky.
  I6 f1 {* P9 J7 U& u5 v+ T: {/ PBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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6 _5 a9 k7 Y8 d- R# o37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
: r( d! I+ X: @) z3 z用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
& l4 }1 D5 V% `6 c7 |The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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# T/ A3 f3 q- B- z38.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。
! j5 w4 R) X6 L出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
! z4 y0 q3 t1 @: ?The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.
3 {4 I% b, E7 e  \6 B/ H8 OMy 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.

) y: X/ p3 u; N' M- B41.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，
9 Q  h& f2 l6 H6 ?6 y% E* ~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.
6 H4 C9 C; I; y9 _7 a: q$ ?+ P$ iI 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？”
3 a9 t# q" U/ z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.
5 J# F. t( x5 r: F7 {: Q( NI 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。
- R' [# ^, O7 k* S3 p4 t/ [; IBy 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。
8 i! [0 i: V! ?( w  a7 m: _' oSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
) M0 [" u5 O6 o# }: e) D居中的却远而避之。
6 A* M: c( ^; u6 S. TThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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$ I3 q  J0 K8 }* [2 x47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
6 [, M" T0 z/ h: [7 O/ Q, Y, SThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
# H# t/ N' C' L; w/ D. oPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

0 r* k- H! g5 C7 c: M* \! p' V3 R49.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.

5 _" }3 |. {. G( L& ~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
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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" D& z, }5 T5 }5 V# x51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
8 r! w0 G" i) ]4 dThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

0 B  S" ]% E  u2 Q4 R1 O52.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,
2 j) _  s4 ~' g* JI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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& N* O% J' W0 |& W53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
5 o3 a* n2 A7 q% m& J8 Z天上的星不回答它。
2 A; F1 r2 y1 FThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
; \6 ]6 v+ _. x) l+ ]* afirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

7 R% F& o% Z' G) D& R6 j: H7 b54.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。
9 x1 ^3 {3 e0 H7 YIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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% c" Z& g4 a. A. Z9 D55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
9 J$ m% B0 m! u  i' u我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
' @: P. I" Q9 x# h5 LI 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.

1 f1 k" e. f3 k* d3 s57.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
1 j" @1 z/ Z; v8 C. W! oin songs.
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! s# j, {( V0 ?4 c1 t58.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？
% Q& J( ~8 A9 ?1 l) PThat 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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) C  Z/ t% M) F% k$ I0 Q59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
3 a* {1 F# p/ j* }+ GThought 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。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
# R3 H+ ^0 p1 A$ }$ Rfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
) s& j9 G, w) |3 [$ A6 F“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