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
  i' w$ b/ S- ]/ t  h- d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.

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。
: H9 G+ Z" D2 j" eLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

, D  J8 a: Q5 }, ^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。
# W6 _& C6 s. h. C9 G8 o- LWoman, 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.

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.

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.

1 {0 m3 {1 f7 s% X+ M37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
$ z6 X4 ]& G' F- F* k用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
* f+ O& F$ ]6 Z/ H% P# N" N# d# _7 ]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。
; u  r; `1 c  A4 EGaps 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。
, O7 h7 r4 m  y! T- f# B6 F7 {$ |出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
/ ?" L9 W2 q  c5 hThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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9 ?3 B9 o5 W3 V. c( o. s+ P- f0 ?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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

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，
  f- \0 E, Q# r0 V% d0 R8 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.
7 K5 a9 o0 b" S4 B7 VI 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？”
6 A$ L% A% N. X+ p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.
; h$ @: [4 g, }4 Q  oI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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! O6 y' w2 h5 n& J1 e0 c5 K44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

$ j; J$ m. ?# T. }, N1 |; M2 N  V45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
" D3 p$ b% Y( B3 BSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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' N2 K% n2 E# F3 }$ G% M3 x5 h46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

. M0 Q( W) S' }- ?2 s0 Q3 m& r47.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.

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.

% k2 o( D# @4 l6 c( g3 P  o) f49.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。
' \) P9 {  s& T9 I# ]When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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
5 N/ p$ `1 P0 Y" B2 }4 tchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

3 M+ [- z+ G* p+ e& {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。
, g5 `  l: G. }Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
# j$ a6 n& M) K/ hI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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$ W, M: T" P/ j/ X' \6 ~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
firefly 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
' H' F+ \8 r$ c4 ]; t( j9 dthe nest of my silence.

& x; J2 E: I$ w3 G$ T7 d55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
9 A; D  K4 l, K! v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.
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5 L) Z/ v* ~3 J* |+ f57.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
. `$ v# g" i9 O( Y: ]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？
9 V/ H6 J: M( R$ C% |4 I! ]7 I; dThat 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
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
4 f& y  }  a0 M6 l0 C9 E“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