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
7 T- P/ F  y6 J0 b. X* J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.
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: I$ C' J" v1 }% s32.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。
/ M. }9 L, N# m8 NLet 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.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
1 l8 y+ ]' L3 y& {# f$ O它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
* O3 q) _9 G, @+ g8 g2 \" V2 D# T; ^0 MOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

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.
- o( x1 j$ B8 `1 b5 B) F$ o8 t5 K, x4 DSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

: V* H2 `3 W$ R2 v36.我有群星在天上，
9 C2 q" Z1 a; x, {但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
0 _' o+ a: m* j% t6 eBut 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。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
% X, C: E0 A  ~Wash thy soul with silence.

38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
1 Q' z8 \) H: N$ r) M1 G6 T6 _# f+ UGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

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.
) u! V, ]4 U5 R" P  mCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

. ?1 p% A% ]8 ~/ P2 V40.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.
# d) L9 `9 |1 M1 x& W% [: cMy 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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) I6 T4 m' @! c5 V4 c: y# Q+ F8 i41.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，
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.
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

1 e9 r! D2 a' u7 a1 t43.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.
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2 x+ f1 C1 |+ `44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
4 [: u, V$ {  O* R) n8 p4 ?By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

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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  p( {% h: L% O/ }, S7 P% B1 ]46.大的不怕与小的同游。
9 Q% L8 J. x0 o居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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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.

8 a% |# \  f* \$ ^% }0 b0 Y' f8 [7 w48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
1 g; ^1 |3 `( X- C/ ~, PPower 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。
& K( ^* U% M2 t0 |3 `' mWhen 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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
# |, R1 j4 U, w% y( `9 Z1 Fchildren, 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。
# `8 |+ a) I. OThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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' Z; `2 s8 d- m/ @4 {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,
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。”
: F6 q1 o8 _/ y8 D3 t) [- P天上的星不回答它。
7 w: E  X9 h1 y( a# @. {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
the nest of my silence.

3 p. G6 s) z0 K- D+ B55.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。
; V+ ?8 s, T0 R/ fThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

! ?4 G# T8 N9 Y3 ~0 k; C56.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.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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5 h- _! X$ c' D8 z; q7 \2 ~: I58.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？
$ J' P8 X, H2 W! Z5 XThat 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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
' t& G3 o3 B" U/ Z: `$ }$ i7 U" c5 UThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
/ @% X9 k- e5 K3 G1 k$ a# t1 ?9 X6 FI 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 L0 w; f; G& j+ @* d9 Z2 q“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
7 ]9 N- p- Q9 Z0 k4 B$ i- i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