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
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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.
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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.

' z0 e% L: q$ _) @4 ?# B/ m9 {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.

1 d; }3 j/ N* z1 j* k( V4 {! s34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
5 f$ _! h; w" ~/ Q1 A2 @! IOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

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.
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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.
/ G: d& W$ Y/ L, {1 E+ g- n9 cBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
& W* w1 D) E4 k: C8 M. |9 o1 g' }用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
1 f5 p" c# B. U) Z+ IThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
: [1 T% [' [5 I% w( ]+ vWash thy soul with silence.

' R( @& o2 @) |& p5 `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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9 `& t$ `; [3 b39.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。
1 H* k7 g9 @- yThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

/ w: \: U' `# `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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+ ]' E1 i4 \& {. a3 z4 c/ 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。
. Q% t. Y, X, pGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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* F4 B! }4 a0 a: r6 I8 F42.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，
8 W' G- G5 I' C8 A( h. o; }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.
1 w7 a8 ?& B* @) ~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。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
) U& l( A0 T5 p, r7 {4 h+ m* rI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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' R: ?( p; e* m# r+ A( m2 Y44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
+ X4 ~+ w% U( [7 d3 i/ uBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

% n: \% J* V# ^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。
/ W  A# }" t$ l' K1 nThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
) T; a$ e1 f$ l2 pThe 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。
: n# E# Y) D4 B# c3 y$ {Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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. J! d, ~1 U* w2 f) Z# ~/ g2 V$ W: W49.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.

6 P( U  d" @/ q6 Q& O50.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.
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4 h1 s2 l' a4 f2 S) E51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

) V3 x! y4 k- m% x52.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。
7 a  e: c% y( A7 `. @" bLove! 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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  ^" w: V6 A# T/ O. Z53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
  l$ b# o: l1 I天上的星不回答它。
# a; I- m3 ?3 W# PThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
' k- W9 f9 e% M, Y$ A! vfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
9 j& G; x9 m* zthe nest of my silence.

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。
+ q& y: v/ m$ j- GThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
& D0 \; x$ ^+ B. yI hear the voice of their wings.
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$ ?* `# t3 @" f! [9 T56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
. r3 k/ a. _" {" H7 FThe 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。
! E' y1 n" H( R  QThe 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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6 e* Q8 p2 m& C; g) D' C, a9 Q59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
! E* X1 q1 _* l1 R: l- a3 v- L8 QThought 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。
& r4 f4 q1 {3 R3 N2 JI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
7 v) j6 q9 s, J: x( Kfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
! n( W. f. k9 P. e  A“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