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
2 u2 `+ Q9 Z" C+ O. g" h( m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.
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! R+ _) j$ @" B1 Z; [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.

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。
. y" \1 `1 Y) @" x3 E9 fWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
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。
; t, v4 k) y/ m把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
' {2 D' a% n; |) h5 PThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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* m3 e0 [! ^! C. `) ?5 w36.我有群星在天上，
9 X! J0 [1 Z2 H% H' @! d但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
/ a& T+ f# p* G1 r# p) UI have my stars in the sky.
( H1 }2 s) `: X/ p0 _1 l( M5 z; I9 S& XBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
: A2 {+ n* r2 p2 l4 I0 v9 [用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
/ u( j; k* L, q1 nWash thy soul with silence.

" V; ^2 P) e  O$ V' N1 t: R/ q38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
: U" {; D! e6 d4 GGaps 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。
/ Z6 k% [. J$ }% U- \4 i出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
+ k0 H2 N6 q8 t" C) C, B/ UThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
6 \  O8 u1 j: }5 T2 N) b2 p! lCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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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: d3 j6 R, o0 \) i, z41.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.

  X9 j- K, k3 z; a) T+ t1 T- z4 \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。
7 f) E. N3 J% P0 B% z; X# e1 LThis 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？”
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 a: [) o4 B$ m2 a6 T  Q; w9 O, a+ UI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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, ^4 @6 f, G2 v) |. T44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
6 Y/ U8 e7 d4 e* oBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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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.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
% s6 l& g+ [6 f9 s5 G: BThe 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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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8 y0 n. |# v% C2 i48.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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) L& ]+ m2 l/ V) o, p49.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。
. l  A/ ?: o) q4 J) f  a8 tWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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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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6 M4 I% E: |; M! q  @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.

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。”
! k' _% x! R  B; w天上的星不回答它。
The 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。
/ q  |1 a4 ~2 ]$ A/ OIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

4 F& d; R* \# K& l$ P55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
3 |$ p8 @; O! @1 U# D0 ~8 }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.

5 N% e, S+ N& T5 `56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
" s# v. n; \6 `' r/ i3 ~The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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2 D& h) `" C* q, k( `1 G57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
* N9 V4 o9 c: I3 g! R- }The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
. x0 B8 X1 I7 |0 E) J! l" oin songs.
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/ h3 J6 L( e1 P: c/ 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？
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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2 n2 {2 \* g; {+ N4 h59.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.

/ e! ]. o/ K- F# ]' P60.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
0 z+ f/ x8 c# N( f2 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