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
各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
2 m1 d/ B3 C; J4 mWhen 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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+ X* j" _/ l# @% H0 q32.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。
! C: S4 G* b$ {  c' SLet 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。
3 {/ c: [& [- ]$ ]: }  xWoman, 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。　　　　
5 S! L; o9 G" ?) P& C1 q$ P它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
0 D3 m5 o" |1 I% t' J2 GIt 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。
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，
& {9 C8 y7 N- W) w% c1 U但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
5 _& [4 S; s9 X4 l$ }0 TBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
- Z% p: T& p6 |# u/ d1 w6 I用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
2 d: L; z4 }  T  I0 {The 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.

& i- k; }1 Z  K& N5 D% }$ 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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

1 _: O! ~3 ^3 `8 r40.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。
, f, ?* n1 C. s8 g1 n* Z1 D( T, _God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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1 E( Y6 T+ K( W& u. ?9 Z2 F" V42.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.

8 b: U& j6 N. L8 h( Y43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
% X+ k! r9 G  m+ D# n瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
; w8 \- D7 U0 p7 ^9 v/ RWho 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。
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。
7 D1 L, [( M( i% aSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.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。
+ T, e/ Z- e. z2 U7 T+ I. vThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

1 [1 ]9 `$ D/ I  B49.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。
  A& e$ B3 G) {/ i6 ?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。”
. s! ]  f3 u; O0 R4 uThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, 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.
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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,
4 `2 n- B: H# ?# E# l- h+ l6 bI 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。”
* g: Y* m$ O; H( w: r( x天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
# R# I) I6 X* @firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

% p4 Z# U- Y4 l2 ^9 L& Q54.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* U2 q! w! d* x% N- aIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
" H: U4 }) v9 j# A# Y1 x* Othe nest of my silence.

: i) \" T& z, B* V! n* t55.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。
8 m7 ^; O9 ^8 Q' |4 Q; |& HThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
3 G  \4 v* s3 v9 cI 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。
$ f& J: m) H1 }' d# k( IThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
5 v1 B9 x1 k' ~% W0 r/ w9 V( i9 ~6 [The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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" r( V8 _! @" \* `0 k. t* o58.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？
$ G) k9 E7 z* zThat 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。
! x. ~1 s& d$ F$ ~7 ?% aThought 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。
6 Y  `$ {4 G; ?" W+ qI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
- M5 s. X! L* I7 r/ H+ M( J  W5 J( xfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
% u) w2 N; u9 _8 T“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
! d# z) a( e7 }/ e5 V6 h1 m: R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