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
4 W* f9 v% Z7 d6 X: O各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
; k8 n9 Y8 _. V3 q9 }3 @. xWhen 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。
- E" I) S4 R5 q1 oLet 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。
- g# y% s4 h! e/ vWoman, 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。　　　　
* Z! N' O8 @# C它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
5 [' u+ n: c( o$ C! k# U% B/ WOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
# g6 M( c' O# ?  a+ OIt 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.

' u- c% e; w  r/ A- n36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
; \6 w+ D0 c& \& v( w' yI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
+ u' w: w5 k) D' x7 lThe 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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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.

- q. B, S% W* D9 ]! p" Q4 n4 _! l40.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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, ~6 Z; _9 x7 n* J2 F& i# E2 W41.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.

8 A0 n5 Z# w/ V# A- e9 w. Z+ F% [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.
+ g- R8 m5 Q; |5 E  p. f  ^I 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？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
; L" }1 k5 H" vWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
' X7 u- D6 Q" S, RI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
" j) b. Y8 F1 R) J& Q# ?) c* rBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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; Z# |& G/ h: x4 z, o4 T" b45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
; @# v8 @9 o' y! YSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

& }* ~$ l+ t$ n2 r" X& D% w, Q46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
, I0 k; V- R' t! c& M- d& WThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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& o. u- ~( }' E7 g/ D5 ~% h47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

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.
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5 E( T. \! Z$ T7 q49.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。”
6 l& m( h& J+ g+ z$ U% pThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
& M: G# d7 X* G- a$ I& T* z9 gchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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: S+ b# U6 D' M# Z5 a6 ^  _5 M# v51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
; b9 r' N  Y4 n3 _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。
: J0 M( O, @; ~5 E1 CLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
' Q' }" @2 w! u' p5 DI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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- ]& o) N2 @1 i/ n- i! g53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
( M; I4 u2 j1 T0 h& ~( R7 v8 y$ W  o天上的星不回答它。
+ x9 `& K/ S( n  g/ Z2 `4 v$ RThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
& o" O6 \1 H9 ofirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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  W5 b9 s$ q" S9 R% x* B' P; w54.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。
1 x: @! n, S4 m2 g* [In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
' T& @, E& T* E$ rthe 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。
8 F$ w' @1 T7 Q6 z# W8 q+ I3 n$ [4 sThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
& f  ^! z* _0 Y8 D9 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。
+ X% C. Z$ p6 B" Z9 t% J6 J% gThe 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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' ^; c0 g4 A& ]. Q: ~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?

+ u  E! N- ^! ~" M5 N+ n. _59.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.

+ K0 T" u: u! l- U7 }8 Y" f1 k60.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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
( e( ?4 H5 X5 ^5 Y2 z" Q; b“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