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
% K# d4 Q0 C9 x0 l2 m% p: z# o各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
! ?/ I( ~6 w1 p2 }" P* R( B0 {  IWhen 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.

% c- w' }+ K0 K33.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。
( V  Q1 M2 l# P, T5 TWoman, 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。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
, \6 d' Y  B0 \- h& aOne 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。
' m* K7 _" k: J& @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.
$ O" w9 o: f9 F. BSave 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.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
' Z* S6 n- E" Y* u) E2 @用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

" m" D' u; y6 r: h6 V, ~; E/ B38.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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* s2 j9 m9 j+ K7 P: P39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
6 r& P) d9 @) w  P' [% @出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
) i: v- o9 L1 l6 Q2 JThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come 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.

( J7 ]( h4 g% E# E6 |' R41.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.

% R% ]- c$ `) a3 u1 y0 @/ D- S42.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，
4 g4 E! |$ f1 s' r2 @: `9 S我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
! W( P5 [' ^; Z) d; c$ p- Q3 y2 UThis 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？”
5 B& Z+ h$ X5 }8 ^$ J! 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。
By 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。
3 c# b: t) ~  u( F. oSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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8 f" _5 G6 h# U7 N9 M: f, V5 g46.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.

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.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
8 w3 i' L0 a' Q/ O( UPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
) S$ Q; e2 `- s: C1 y1 yWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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7 T1 a- i( \$ C8 u. i50.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。”
2 t6 a- w$ O: O( {4 m8 m  LThe 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。
9 X0 u/ b: V! E! ?' G# P- sThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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。
! L" Y- X3 [! {' j; ^, ]4 o5 wLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

' Z: d( r5 I3 I6 H" T2 A# m53.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
! q& C) Q& `+ \3 [  t; \the nest of my silence.
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4 ?, D. J5 P5 x55.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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

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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. J* {( t) {, b4 O2 u57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
% ^: {0 E' K- |% P2 EThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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% T; M( Q; T- [7 M! `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？
- R) L; z; Z( K* \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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0 b' I+ _6 g( a7 R% W3 i8 v8 U59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
# ~# m6 U4 O; B# C2 \Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

2 {. {6 t2 f" e3 {5 w0 V60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
4 ^) @& \. C/ e  l- [1 a. II have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
& D$ w1 }2 i; O: _  i+ a! |filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
" G6 T* M+ w/ _* J* V+ r- g( Z, ~“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
1 U( y9 }( O% M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