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
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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# R# Q. X6 U* J0 k. H32.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。
' U8 `% \0 N1 A5 V7 v8 \Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

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 K3 h- n4 e3 Y; g7 KWoman, 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。　　　　
! \/ f7 l, e% P( {# s  J! `它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
' F3 d& R) A+ w  x( C; YIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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) I! s1 {4 C, j0 X/ D& L/ h% j2 ~4 k35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
& w3 Y7 N% R  p6 e& c0 y/ e" K. r把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
3 b5 o! Y+ t* L6 _# J8 ~/ i) hThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
1 J+ }! ]% c0 s. SSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
9 y4 I6 }. z6 u; A' I$ L  i( Y/ fI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

: [' r6 p1 Y) ]# b37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
$ h0 ?' \: ^9 S) m9 ~0 H用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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+ f0 p5 I5 x' g$ A) l39.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.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

' @8 J. E* G! E) l: \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.
9 Y& \- h) H; @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.

$ ]9 G$ x% j" f% ]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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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! J% C7 l, W; ]3 q; M, c42.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，
% D3 C# d: y7 h! b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.
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
/ V- b- S9 H' e3 U瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
5 a$ ]3 Z  q; [2 N9 Z4 hWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
0 j* z# {5 v' C) h5 P2 t4 cI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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& T, G; t. a; ~8 i' D( y44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
' A8 k3 [- C4 t% xBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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1 {# s; I: B9 u" I$ \' i  `% R45.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。
2 |# y& X8 e1 c, B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。
6 j2 q: T+ R" Y* }) FThe 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。
2 c: p4 W+ o- ~) R7 KPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

7 [, W8 T. C( s" d2 \2 O49.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。
: i( P, G8 m1 s/ pWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

; E0 ^; K1 w$ T7 G- T; A50.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
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

7 Z! o1 _* V5 \" g9 x- `51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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,
5 T2 ]9 _* n: N& T1 a, rI 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。”
6 C* i5 G* t9 N天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
# p, n5 v9 S: ~" C" Q! z4 a. Pfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

/ L1 r0 U1 @7 d) _! Q* v! j! R, p0 ?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.
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, ^2 _6 B9 V& H  D9 S0 y0 o55.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。
  F+ ^9 e& G) T$ p7 @Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

* @( z, _5 ^3 s1 Q& c( A! S56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
) N2 H; i# z6 r( o. iThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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# x( m: n+ k# e/ c; A" D( Q+ V) V' O57.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
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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?

2 B/ ]/ X) A& g, ^" k; E59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
, y( ?4 \9 p& ~" jThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

$ O, d$ D6 @5 X3 a1 r5 h6 v60.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