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
( F9 l* {1 c& B/ V( T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.

: \0 Z9 a% Q5 H) W6 _* a$ M( W32.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.
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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.

9 A0 H& X$ E# I# _9 G8 J+ T35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
2 {3 `3 N4 m/ k% P把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
- M$ N. ~# r: S3 u* Y  g; iThe 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，
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4 M  C# R. a5 n& ~I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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1 O( z2 g- o% h4 {5 p37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
0 G7 \# G/ r; P6 }用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
: \% q) a+ k8 mWash thy soul with silence.
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) i, }8 O* B/ x2 N% w1 Y, 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.

! V6 R- d3 f+ ?3 ]  z39.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。
8 `' b  g  v! F' RThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

# M; q; k5 N" M& x! X; D40.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.

, M4 A- r  i; T" b- _5 W0 B$ t41.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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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, E0 |4 e. g% a2 t我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
$ Z) G$ E1 \  xThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
% h/ R& z5 H7 b3 _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。”
/ }1 C# U, T# h6 DWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
$ X3 N9 w# e0 l$ a1 @2 U# \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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7 Q. Z2 Z) {2 R9 j45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
8 t0 c" J+ f6 a4 D% v* fSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

8 Z  y" j, `% S8 n; q+ o46.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。
) @5 u8 F6 W; W( x; a2 BThe 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.
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$ w* _* }) I* Q; b. G49.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。
$ E1 g4 i* G9 P$ iWhen 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。”
4 V' J% t+ Q4 E, \* @The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

, u& e) c0 C0 I51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
3 o/ w3 d5 s: {The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

3 c7 P: A$ c, ?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,
8 q; a" h; S4 q4 PI 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。”
: h% P( V. H8 p. R' n, D天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
5 I+ M, x) w9 W4 _0 U/ ~firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

2 Q" D( i- @  j$ R4 U+ g- e2 M54.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
) t7 H* q( X, D  A( G) i7 f! Dthe nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
# H% M/ h6 ^* C) q# K! S4 s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.

1 U/ ~2 h- y+ H56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
! z. B8 k: d$ i$ QThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
, r# b0 m8 ]8 W9 sThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
# g# I0 @1 d8 D" ^. C/ rin songs.

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？
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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9 ~$ j# \1 R) w- `" R% c59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
  j. m, q2 m4 F7 C( GThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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4 [: j- h5 P  f' {3 a60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
/ I- D: T! v: J" GI 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
% }3 I6 T1 q$ \0 ~( V“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