泰戈尔诗7

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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
/ l, W/ e' E& F' P7 |各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
/ h2 |3 N5 N, d9 `# NWhen 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.
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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。
5 e) E. z2 Q8 R% K- m. kWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

3 ?! q# ^% T. b% |. p34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
5 O6 D5 r1 c7 K6 t5 a. _它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
/ S$ a$ n" W) h9 i% W) |One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
; Z- D. Z; U0 O( a  PIt 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。
9 f& E, T& l# T( n# ?4 F3 YThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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" `; k* p# G; z2 O36.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.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
% q* i2 p$ F/ [用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
. y1 {' q  H4 T: U+ z! L) lWash 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。
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。
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.
4 a8 B) ?; }+ [- S3 G* k+ JCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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. H$ P5 I" Z8 B40.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.
: e4 h9 x" w" _. KMy 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。
9 S7 {& N& r. u( B* ]' ^- xGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

4 b) P0 M( A/ c0 {4 b/ P! g5 l42.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，
* F4 s; y! K% n1 g) Z2 q" s我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
( S; C8 b+ ]( }; Z& F9 A1 c& _This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
0 }' T5 J" a6 L3 DI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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$ U; F" ~; K8 F6 O& `) X43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
4 {5 v; R; }1 i1 J, O6 a/ d5 v瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
$ t* h0 [. K: t& A/ z7 E" }( |0 T4 hWho 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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' }/ T3 M2 k2 B+ h* K. s$ G; `9 W44.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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; l3 I' m- F1 e4 ^0 E% }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.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
8 p& g( `$ `6 v' \0 q+ Z+ `居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

( J; I4 k8 A* J47.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.
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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。
% a8 d2 y! I; o. d7 |) _1 q. LWhen 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。”
; Y: `/ B, R8 HThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
* m9 K6 ^. Q1 z- cchildren, 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.
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, f7 l) L/ D* _* m  o& P2 c52.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,
I 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。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
+ H+ j1 f" L3 C8 Z# Q2 M- Afirefly 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。
" P& d5 B, p2 L& y  w$ `4 B" e6 PIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

* |, W) ]# U  g7 \# H  _55.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。
/ Q5 K% D& m' c) @0 i. Q* _( DThoughts 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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9 T0 T7 |4 }) K: p( b57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
- H- ], b) T# `" nThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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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？
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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, T  P, j& ?- {$ g. ~! }4 m59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
" a) ~3 N/ u- C8 w  V4 f: x; lThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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; T* S" V$ N, Y: i: H& N  p# J60.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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
“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