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
各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
" E0 {% t% P: E1 @9 y0 {, wWhen 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。
" @9 C6 P7 ?* F8 NLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

* ]+ h1 L# @9 \4 I/ q33.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。
" S# L4 k8 p: q8 q- XWoman, 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。”
( @5 O. G# V! E3 K8 J1 wOne 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。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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5 K" b; p/ y. s+ Q' w; p" k. d36.我有群星在天上，
) r  T# Z3 |8 P; x, P3 t但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
  v! R# C* Q2 Z; G( {& K1 a+ ?I have my stars in the sky.
3 }2 d# f0 q9 t7 c8 i* a: WBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
1 U, H  i" i/ M9 X5 r$ O6 T用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
  R  v0 v- X( \( O/ SThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
5 Y* S$ C( U1 D* L3 D0 }Wash thy soul with silence.

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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; y7 s  \, ?# @/ o* a39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
9 a/ t2 R6 \8 f: f) p+ t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.
/ R. ]1 a8 _; E4 }4 ^2 T2 ZCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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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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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。
  t) L  t; n" @  J1 GGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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，
' Q% G% b9 Q2 P9 m5 r8 @) Y8 ^# 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.
* }0 |) a8 X, G. \! ^I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
$ p7 k4 \2 Z8 W1 F0 n* s0 A瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
; ~/ `: a" A8 fWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
( k, |( f( e1 U9 l% H0 X1 o3 AI 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。
& E; n: @$ Y  S' bBy 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.
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6 ], o+ H; e, f4 f* q. n  o46.大的不怕与小的同游。
: c6 S0 a% P+ M0 I/ z居中的却远而避之。
The 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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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.

& |- ?  L; D6 t! K49.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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' J# U) b+ t6 J8 e+ b9 U7 e4 g50.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
4 l$ ]/ z6 G- g; `* x0 }/ qchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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, _+ B9 M9 a# u0 Y7 d! u51.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 L: c) r$ n0 y  ]  E9 m0 E52.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,
1 E' F; ~8 P7 h. mI 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。”
天上的星不回答它。
- D& I& L1 b4 r5 D# p  G4 N' dThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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! P8 L) |2 u( Z9 w" t8 I* N; w% U54.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。
3 Y8 Z4 n( X) ~1 i0 vIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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# k$ @8 A# J7 q55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
# E  |$ }  ?) a/ T- J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.

+ @6 @% I* I8 [: O5 t57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
9 m/ W( K) b) H! {+ fThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

6 p  \8 z0 |/ N& [1 |" ]2 ^' C3 g3 O$ J) g58.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?

# i1 i4 x; e* V59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
/ U6 N. `' n. G4 W  A9 f5 _Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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0 R* j) J; m% S" c% H60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
. W* q) |+ a% m' K) eI 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
" P- A# Q- ]+ G+ J! j“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