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
# J! j& z3 u5 A1 v; V各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
. W6 T* l( S2 X, q# jWhen 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。
. _. }. @0 B8 |& h  C6 G! ]6 XLet 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。
; X: W% J" |$ d& g4 S0 T, a3 zWoman, 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。”
) n2 c5 F" ^* @+ X: e5 j) o. P+ ^One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

3 w" l0 I$ O9 ^# b( ^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.
, b7 `# e2 f, E- U3 q# F# Z( {Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

- f; t( M$ k* l) E$ A8 c36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
( D* r* E  o/ d7 S/ s/ j& y1 {I have my stars in the sky.
; N) e# V8 z& K$ M1 B6 OBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
( l# d! X/ @% P0 N5 K* O" m( |The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
7 _8 C6 @  Y) j. @Wash thy soul with silence.

9 _1 u6 {2 c" s: o7 S38.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.

8 m- m3 f0 f+ t5 H: t8 E39.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。
9 y  v# n2 F8 F6 m8 n: WThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
- T8 t+ ~9 u) I7 G. q) f3 K9 U4 B& ECome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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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- H) J/ R# z# \2 u+ x0 t1 T$ A+ o41.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。
8 a3 h, w7 l$ X! E8 W. BGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

" k1 O) x2 ?+ q; a, D42.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，
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.
0 a+ X2 j  H8 Z. z. dI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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( F. {4 r+ J1 S43.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。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

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。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
1 t& H; B8 N, Q2 k* m& w3 i居中的却远而避之。
7 O: t3 N+ F; L- jThe 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。
; r# {) u$ o9 h/ d; ]5 J+ tThe 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.
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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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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$ J7 t! I' o  d$ l( u50.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。”
+ ]7 L8 ~' `) `9 l2 R) aThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
5 V/ g: Q! I, c, e+ ochildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

! d1 V" J( }6 A% u1 K0 t51.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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$ Z3 g0 F/ Q# y& ~9 x52.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。
& o4 }* A8 w" `2 f" kLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
! c; M* a5 s* C  XI can see your face and know you as bliss.

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。”
: F+ @  A7 P- P$ \8 O* y天上的星不回答它。
" Q1 Y! V4 v% F5 iThe 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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% H3 Y" s. o+ @1 K54.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。
! w: n5 F& U3 |: a2 J" u9 gIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
7 S$ R8 G5 i: |9 m/ L4 i( \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。
9 X& ]) r% P9 \5 I# ^我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
( P( n! ^6 o" V! j, |! G$ r! ?Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
# @' P9 x. J6 H5 ?" q9 D& o/ HI 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。
0 ^1 k. {. j8 r, z4 X( x! yThe 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。
0 l! ~6 O3 l( G, J8 a) |( uThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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2 s" }" z! o1 j7 [: j( C58.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？
6 y: ~- G9 @% `/ [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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2 Q  k6 y$ k+ O59.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.
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60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
4 S( Y" |- y1 r* O# ^I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
7 V, T& \5 b" N& v( I9 o5 S% Ofilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
0 {8 W+ l3 [- x4 U2 f1 P- h“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