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 u+ w4 k( b2 D* c0 q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。
" `; J# a( ^% Z: w# }Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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! X. [0 K2 x! i' y( c/ G  X34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
  X4 G0 `: |7 s: s  e2 y; ^, E它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
9 i6 ~+ F, A2 W) h! v0 hOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
0 b$ M8 |' |# sIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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9 h/ U) G6 k$ c# y+ O. T35.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。
0 T* m5 u. |/ ?0 p% r4 @The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
, ?2 L) l+ M% r, C0 O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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0 t& T) g, H+ P( [( {! I37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
& f3 c5 B- M" i/ Y* \用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
4 G$ h6 L! a, l5 v) F) }) GThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
' H2 W! _/ @, ~/ a) C0 J0 EWash 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.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
% h/ J! s( ^) Z4 v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.
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9 d: J  ]; z! r! ~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.
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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2 U" k9 @, I& L0 x0 s: J41.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。
; E; F1 n' Z! K0 OGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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$ K3 @& t6 a8 a4 z2 [1 }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。
* y1 R6 z2 ?0 K, D8 XThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
2 N" ?. v! P0 B: F) sI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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0 k9 d( `% n! d43.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.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
% N3 P+ [' A  p9 mBy 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。
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。
居中的却远而避之。
+ |6 _: W9 d+ ]$ H9 C( ^' ?* gThe 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.
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9 P& v( A4 T  [6 u: J- g48.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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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。
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。”
& C  @) B- }# U& D+ p, qThe 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。
9 I* D2 y% \3 cThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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 \' h- C! H9 Q+ e. ^I 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。”
4 f2 u8 B' A/ D9 s* t天上的星不回答它。
- T) `% t' [2 Y0 ^% yThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

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。
& H9 ?! E& }0 @9 b! G* l! ^4 n/ Z/ |- aIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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' h* q/ q# }3 X2 s  i. Q55.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。
- m+ A- ^1 x2 c. v7 p# t/ E2 FThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
) G; e% x/ ?9 q1 C# ^( Q$ r0 CI hear the voice of their wings.

3 |0 s0 Y2 L* n( @2 V2 V! W56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
' ?; [" f4 s& OThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

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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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？
) j: M) E$ l1 BThat 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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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
* j3 ]& i1 b- ?: U7 {# {Thought 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。
. c# h: s' a5 V! ]4 j8 yI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
% U5 U; ^: b+ L$ o7 m( \  Y# ?$ Wfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
2 W, J7 z# c- T0 I! L& z“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