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泰戈尔诗7

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发表于 2009-2-2 13:36:41 | 显示全部楼层 |阅读模式
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   {+ P1 \: k) Z6 X* Y. H+ k
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
. z) g9 z& M4 gWhen 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. / X: F5 M: D# L* R4 _- i: W, ^, x

8 @. Z3 G8 v; N$ C, i32.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。 " u7 }0 N. T* q
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. % I/ u  n! k7 o$ x
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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。 * G- n: w; B; }5 N0 }
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。    
/ H# R+ v  p0 I0 a+ y它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”   ~( I& t5 b1 c8 X  w$ Z! G/ O
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. " g+ p* R9 E6 d1 H  q8 T
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。
4 ^1 f0 i: ~. y3 I) s* i+ _$ z把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
5 v/ b" _; _: LThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
, S0 n) j5 N% j4 D; USave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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: O% [" l4 z( Q+ i8 ?) }- m! D" e& j36.我有群星在天上, $ h: R* A: e7 a6 T
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 ; \) \6 o/ E- n# y3 k6 X
I have my stars in the sky. - c  C) |# j9 q: }
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 0 ]* d0 Q" E! v$ l5 B1 j* G, X( t
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 ! O8 |; K; ~5 _, F% o
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. ; B  I7 S& a( s, E7 @2 ~
Wash thy soul with silence.
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38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。 2 K' u4 M9 w/ I4 b! X
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
* {( A2 W6 Y. J# ?# Q$ c出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
% x8 U4 q5 j& q( TThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
& E6 u% j( P, yCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. 9 m$ B) s& z+ _) r4 L3 Z

) a. M* n& q# {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.
# r5 I8 `( |; X7 s- ^3 f4 hMy 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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5 D4 Z. L# D! W/ z/ F41.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。
% X3 [7 J; q8 N8 Z, wGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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4 V. E1 }! q% z8 E' A6 @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, % D1 G/ U3 |# n, [
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
; @% m% r  b* q2 }4 uThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. # Z( c& s+ U! I$ X
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. 2 L. S" }7 T4 d8 Z& i! F

4 c% S, j) I$ B1 V* T1 k$ z% k43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?”
9 x2 ?/ t# X. T瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
+ ~9 T  Z' B8 X7 o+ }Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
( |0 m# t. s( e. Q, c' u# B$ LI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 6 o* f% W9 p+ @, N; T
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
5 S: [$ s" [" b1 \. V+ IBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. 4 d, [2 `. z! q

- s* Y& a; f! a& B45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
& e( B3 D0 O/ \3 F% L& bSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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. G, G' g  C" [4 z* m. ]' b' ]1 Y' W' j, {46.大的不怕与小的同游。
7 m3 ?# m* M, J& M居中的却远而避之。
- {3 g; w& j1 ^9 a$ Y4 a1 IThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 8 R! g2 b# u, B& i& @5 p
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。
3 G6 d; q4 i" p7 K! b' ?# [% @The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. 7 t" [2 m0 U* S: \8 B

0 W) A; k9 N% \9 \( c48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 4 H) D6 N& @/ g
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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  V1 B$ w! {, h5 B* G/ R1 B49.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。
% d6 M4 k, g; Z4 r" F* U  U, ]When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. , W3 w/ R0 d, E2 r+ o$ ]. I3 T

2 D$ {7 R" o- W: p7 s50.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。” 6 X7 N0 Y" F1 g* \
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
: m+ _: }+ B  {6 j2 o/ gchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. 4 C* O, e, I! i6 S6 ~: p& d- q

8 ?; W- K7 U; F51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 & x  x) d8 N# W* o0 \+ C3 C
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. ' V' O6 |( o7 ]( G' Q$ _! v

) z0 U1 c( O" @! G1 |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。 - R- |7 P  l, S# G  o+ A, F7 w
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
2 ^1 \3 S& w( }* k1 C, n: eI 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。”
/ l( b* @* k/ F2 D天上的星不回答它。 ( C  s4 J  T3 d1 `, k
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the 5 ?' [/ w, y& D0 R; K9 @+ x8 D1 a
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。 $ X+ a& G' D. U  a4 f+ g8 d
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to 6 L9 K" e5 m7 S
the nest of my silence.
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。 & n+ f( l5 w' L- h, I
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
' P( v/ K& \% D: B  gThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
! U/ M' i7 x' A, D2 g4 ZI hear the voice of their wings. : ^  G$ ~& s7 c5 b( s; Y) j

* L1 u1 w( {1 {6 ^56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。 ' h: m; k+ J7 l
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
- U) U6 _1 C; [1 ?The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
1 d+ H3 F3 ?* q( d" `5 N# bin songs. 1 W* J4 Z% r- ^: P! E

1 H- q6 C; u/ ^. i" H0 l) J8 J58.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?
/ i( z# F' ?# V; Q- ZThat 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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3 L, V  n2 O. F2 d5 _/ W9 ]59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 1 ~  m, @; v5 c; f
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. & U1 m- u) G4 `0 Q& J: U

9 p9 n. i# d' m: F* k" C6 t1 b/ f- g60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。 1 b+ H5 n3 ]: L3 r  s/ c/ ~
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has 0 L8 D0 a8 r* h3 }( J1 s3 X
filled with love.
发表于 2009-2-16 14:30:51 | 显示全部楼层
the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
  e5 l; c0 h8 K* L“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱,把自己装扮得美丽之极
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发表于 2009-3-3 20:22:44 | 显示全部楼层
1# llhn123456
4 i5 q: o0 C7 R( n4 _7 n  W+ p+ R很喜欢泰戈尔的散文诗。
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发表于 2009-3-4 00:32:10 | 显示全部楼层
说到泰戈尔,你要把他的那篇“萤火虫”带来才好
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发表于 2009-3-4 00:32:48 | 显示全部楼层
你对谁,也不负债蒙恩……的那首
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