泰戈尔诗7

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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。
6 Q# E  v: m6 _2 dWhen 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.

& c- ]7 j# U  Q; H' Q  H) C" j33.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。
; a* @6 Y0 m9 V. yWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

% c( }2 h& j. y6 T34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
6 Z1 _" |* O. ?& O3 S+ m+ D3 z它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
" ]+ |9 @# F# I5 B3 kOne 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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" l% C$ x; e- N- T8 r9 s! L35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
' _/ v6 h- q8 e( ^: A0 X7 H把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
, n7 s' I& y" o: X1 tThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
& F% f7 f# j3 Z4 O6 A& c" X2 p$ b4 FSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
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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4 Y5 G2 d# m6 H/ A37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
7 M3 a0 R7 X* p" q4 cThe 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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# \( s$ N2 h- T' k) r' O* F, e39.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.
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' P. c* g1 V% L( g+ U3 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.

: v: a- N! l* V. g: X41.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.
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$ i' @- s. L! i: \" B42.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，
6 c: P+ J  y/ S5 P: n& ?; \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.
/ }+ c% |. }# ~, tI 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。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
3 w% j; y9 T3 C- ^1 H! t' ]3 n" uI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
/ b' F- D# z6 U* tBy 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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( Z5 G4 }1 m; @# J  B8 P: D& r46.大的不怕与小的同游。
! ]8 i% @* e! g居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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- t# a1 N7 Y# }. R  _: c( _47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
5 t7 I! ?& A9 m: G! {5 ZThe 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。
) D5 Y% V7 w5 ]" j, wPower 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.

$ \, G0 N0 f! g' E50.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。”
, l, }) t9 F5 Z6 G+ _, j- dThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

7 `+ ^+ M- v% b. N$ I& X51.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。
; L% A: O& d0 R8 V$ WLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
) }( P1 ~2 S3 L* |; XI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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3 t" O  k( C$ M8 ]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。”
天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
. ^- @- l3 Y  V6 F, s2 }1 J4 ~firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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0 u" G! n! Z& I! i54.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
  I( s; U9 ^: q0 i! lthe nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
$ `$ K9 b& x! X  g6 Z我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
0 Q6 F' L% M4 b6 z/ a) h, E; U, xI hear the voice of their wings.
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8 C0 I9 v( f- D; T* Y56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
" i" ]9 o9 [" W7 Y% t1 v7 C5 m3 [The 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
in songs.
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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？
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?
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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。
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

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
5 Q4 U0 g* e; }9 y/ t0 bfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
3 Y+ z( u4 p) t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