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
. F' W  ^* \& Q3 L  `/ R9 K  ^/ t各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
* @+ k% C. \) R% |9 |- M; y6 HWhen 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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7 p- e( \7 B& y- ^7 e6 F0 p" z32.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。
5 K6 w& M5 r. b% ELet 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。
Woman, 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。　　　　
- ^' f( y! K# X( U1 t8 x+ M$ I它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
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。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
$ d8 s( B& E/ [7 W; F! R2 D' f/ dThe 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，
8 U7 {9 ^. P# k1 R% e7 `. H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.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
' \6 m8 a/ I, F5 k% y" R用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
6 m! ^7 e7 h9 w& kThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
: h1 V" _8 |3 ?' ^3 k. SWash thy soul with silence.
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( ], [6 P4 P* ~' ]* M* j6 A38.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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
7 Q7 A* U' W, v- ]( V& q1 cThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
. N6 Q9 H9 g% z# ]) vCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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, {! u& a: Y6 \6 T4 c) r8 g- P; s40.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.

8 a: H/ V8 M: p* ?/ G0 S41.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.

0 k( t, S+ c( R, ?& n/ i42.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.
. C9 W/ v, b+ B2 a; TI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

& {- E4 B0 A7 K, N: U43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
/ F- z9 d2 o3 _" n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.

7 L( X6 U' h8 @# C" l44.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.

45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
7 k# y; R' e$ g( I* \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。
9 \. m, T& Q' E% Y' z1 L  Q居中的却远而避之。
& N0 Z* M6 F1 _The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

, F& J  `) j; T- I/ ]* f$ s7 V% I47.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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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.

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。
2 G1 ^" f2 h2 I* gWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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, }  q$ m& G4 H0 v4 D$ Z9 D1 W/ i50.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
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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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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。”
: x, p! f0 v- o! v' e- f1 \1 H% y# W天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
- C; R  x- g" P0 d/ I0 Yfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

  Q5 U  s0 T+ v5 n( T. d54.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。
& o' q4 h, J2 d5 i$ P& K, C+ P) {In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
! h7 R8 J- _$ c/ I* e7 I+ dthe nest of my silence.

, P0 h: u1 q! T" k& w% v' s55.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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

+ Z" f- i. f8 ], V$ A57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
+ _' N/ x% G- ]& ZThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
. S6 ?4 I$ \* |- A4 _6 r$ Qin songs.

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？
! l" |: e, y+ X6 IThat 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?

. x, P/ x5 O3 t3 b, t* Q59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
8 F, u2 W; j3 j$ y, \+ TThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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9 e0 _( ]! O2 ?! C; t60.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
5 L, N) H4 D: K7 W+ P“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