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
( H3 v/ m2 q0 Y( z- m各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
0 y/ X) B7 z8 D* x8 PWhen 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。
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。
. E% ^9 ?( }3 M9 ?Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

! l& E7 @. T) @) _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。”
' }* ?& G* v4 E+ Y, Q* [One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
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。
1 G  t2 M- D* Q7 W, L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.
3 |9 ]4 ?9 l  @; USave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
5 v8 q) k- v+ y( z4 @' Y但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
3 V9 |2 s& f( E5 B1 j, j: GBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
3 n0 v' B. m1 N( X/ h0 z用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
& X/ O7 R! m' A( x1 E' R% NWash thy soul with silence.
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: G6 Q% z2 c# P+ q; D2 j38.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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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
+ l- ^4 S' m, O& B: u出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
& |5 h* K' D, ~5 ~# \1 ~The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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: f( S; N0 M: d% _; k* i+ M40.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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! R( C  S% G. v  T% m) \' A( S0 r$ C41.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。
& A/ p: I+ ^, _- K1 GGod'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，
4 r: u0 n5 e9 ^/ l- ~7 p5 J我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
: ?! X7 O6 w* u$ m8 t; ^7 dThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
( K4 g4 s' }# H) g$ ?4 S6 N# l# KI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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1 {$ W: P0 B2 K* T2 R0 c1 @' y43.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。”
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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0 o( {! h- k/ [44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
+ K' N; ]$ Y+ S/ y0 DBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

; C" f8 {2 B/ d45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
3 ~2 m; G5 @. z/ |* W  O% }+ [Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
- ~5 A# j; @" _0 d) t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。
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。
6 h# P3 j0 V, B* rPower 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。
) k8 N- |9 t/ o/ U5 d/ Z& \+ CWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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
- d5 ^3 N/ f5 kchildren, 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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4 E/ q$ a' |: X; E% a+ m" R52.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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

0 B$ A) N4 I* g4 k( z1 N6 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。”
天上的星不回答它。
- C0 _* {, j% e' i7 V+ _2 y" j. bThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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  T1 _. k: _( ?9 K# N54.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.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 V1 s  }; @; G$ W: L3 ]1 M我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
* ^( i- p! A! L" H$ ?$ AI 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。
# e. M& F$ J  R  dThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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  H8 e9 C7 T9 `1 e. C57.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
in songs.

  ]( Y" t  y; `3 r58.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?

" F, L/ }5 P8 I1 T59.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.

  |" Y8 [! Z: Q! ^2 o  Z- [3 ]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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
2 p1 i& {+ N4 n6 Z8 n7 y+ a2 ]“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