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
5 A) j+ w6 L" |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。
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。
" Y$ Y6 v4 W' F. e+ v2 E& RWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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% ^/ N! F5 P/ Q  F" z6 m# b' \34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
/ p' j1 h& X" `+ o: v) r1 NOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
" L9 {/ T: u. hIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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, D* l/ S$ f+ G35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
  F# ^' J2 l! l/ b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.

36.我有群星在天上，
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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- }! D1 [' I$ L2 S( Z* a37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
5 Q, M! z! C+ ?% W. t" OThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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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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- x# |& R2 }4 d- e39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
6 L# ]& v1 H% |: ^4 [1 G- F/ \出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
7 D8 p+ ]& Q! I2 M: i" E! c5 uThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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: ]  m6 V6 ^) E5 e0 x+ q40.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.
& i. l, Y' o& F4 J% f& MMy 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.

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。
0 u+ [; w+ l: cGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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2 p+ @" e, D' b5 q& U42.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，
2 Z+ i5 b! J6 I我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
5 g, `0 I) b. E! y5 D8 ~, o1 SThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
8 S' C# {4 G% i1 J6 t( o; NI 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？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
& ?5 s9 y$ x+ D7 l* s: Y! RWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
- F6 V" q5 V% MI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

, G& ^& _! k2 Z( O44.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.

' F$ N' t4 Z" Z6 O4 W46.大的不怕与小的同游。
, B" w* v, ~: L, b居中的却远而避之。
" u2 l. O  K; gThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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) @$ J$ h# }8 O3 @% w- i5 x47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
3 P6 m9 k1 Y& Z1 k  mThe 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。
9 e9 A4 t! T5 P2 {+ B- x% u2 z, DPower 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。
! C/ r  y% [4 W5 yWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

1 I7 p4 b  W% T: ~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。”
, I0 c; I. E% \6 jThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

/ q1 D! Q9 F/ a51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
/ F, U' A/ |! |5 f8 dThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

) L  g& `# z. r' R) \6 e; I52.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。
% b2 P/ D) M9 {. Q( P3 aLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
; A- z2 z* E4 }) lI can see your face and know you as bliss.

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. L9 D* x/ L; N& C天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
3 X" A0 t( v+ O+ Ofirefly 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。
. r: o& o* b! x! P& @1 p8 v5 Y- \In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
. h6 Q# w# ?8 E  B3 i% I: Mthe nest of my silence.

; [: {1 D+ j1 @: G# [55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
5 B9 w- L! x( i0 j) A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.

5 j: X: s, B! J56.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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- ?  x9 V! h4 }& c2 K57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
3 r) k+ t" Q8 W# B+ k. MThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
/ ^0 f) h& c: p3 L0 l' Iin 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？
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?
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& ]$ @+ {8 w  B+ v) ?59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
* j* a$ {; _/ l8 g6 rThought 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
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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