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
4 O+ ?/ @! R3 j  l各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
+ D0 t" V3 T( G2 o' I. rWhen 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。
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。　　　　
# q3 l# A2 }- _8 |) o它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
4 S0 u2 C% P+ _One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
, t2 A* O6 P' C+ H9 z4 `: CIt 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。
: F5 Q  [7 o( @$ E  DThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
% D, P& @8 d. G: [) E5 eSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

+ A. r8 y( ?; j36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
, Q0 M8 X. v+ M  ]I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
( R  @5 m5 Z! d( A1 D( T  nThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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% G! ~; v; }0 T" ]# R0 o38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
! O& P. ~$ K$ O$ BGaps 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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
$ A0 Z) C* y6 E) \9 @Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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! l5 `  |- x  Z" r- x, l1 H6 [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.

, N1 b. V* ^2 @41.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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, ^' u) G! {( C. ~4 e- M# E# p42.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，
! N# c+ `) `; C5 H; S  w0 D4 s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.
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？”
2 I1 d# T  e* ^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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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
; b! T8 b- w2 A6 H# HBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

- @( t7 M% ^/ @' T45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
9 s" Y: u; A/ k. cSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

+ z: h! l6 D0 C; t% F5 F46.大的不怕与小的同游。
6 R, `- y/ |2 I# p; H1 Y% s居中的却远而避之。
, R6 u* N/ C0 oThe 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。
% _2 m1 {/ t7 L' }% @- mThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

4 m2 n* B( V: U, D. w8 D48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
( |! p; X7 f8 D' |7 lPower 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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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! m3 N$ ^& B7 P50.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。”
7 u1 }6 L: U( H( [* ~8 D! ^The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
  F- a$ j  ~6 g5 schildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
& b9 }4 m% a- ?# u+ e- OThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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( q* Z1 P/ m, k1 _/ E; Z52.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。
0 t& y. x- p$ I- }8 xLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

; _2 _2 X3 ^) 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。”
天上的星不回答它。
" H: l) K# I) W6 DThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
( H% F4 `$ A2 l5 Z  ~' [firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

6 @# ]9 J1 D0 }( X0 n! x54.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。
/ t" S: n0 @1 i* `9 nIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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) i& S  ?% ]1 R  F8 V" D55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
) p* t& \( P" _, b0 U我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
0 E5 y' X1 R2 q+ T* IThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

) S2 d' ^" v1 E% b. [1 B5 O' e/ V6 ~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.
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' c% b4 ?2 I0 d/ J: g& e. ]2 l57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
0 A( F' ^" C0 `  }9 mThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
5 W: l/ X/ ?4 m- g- G' _* ?in songs.

9 f9 e& i  o0 `3 h1 U# d! `& B58.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？
: Q+ U1 M* ~. z; _) y/ RThat 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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1 R. S2 P3 n! ~( o( K& N; A* u3 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.
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. k, O6 J8 Z' S! N* k60.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
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
# r+ Z& G2 H. i0 r& T; 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