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.

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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# w5 ^, L4 F& [/ C( n. i33.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。　　　　
5 i% B' ]  p, ]7 k% T, \它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
% ?2 q& A$ y6 C4 O" pIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

' u# d0 K3 h: c35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
4 C4 q( r1 @$ [4 ~+ F1 w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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
; J: g! m& r3 C. D0 p但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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, s3 ~, Z; }( n6 g% H, Y37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
6 l2 u( t: {! x4 ~- E/ R用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
- t0 f$ _. G4 h1 F; h" ~) `3 ?( nWash 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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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
8 ^4 j3 v* n7 \  b7 c( \出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
7 Y4 y) S' y0 y5 R" ~9 CThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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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.
6 M+ d4 u! {0 _$ r, t7 DMy 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.

8 A1 Y" }9 M, E/ c8 e( N41.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。
, u5 T' W/ X" `* sGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

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，
) }( Z4 C! T+ _4 r+ S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.

8 p6 U. Z. U7 k3 R1 @$ b( e43.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。”
  i- p6 i+ O3 c; t* W9 T- X# hWho 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.

* S! o6 P" Q8 ^. k2 k, }9 v45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
  b, O5 z+ J- w" y2 r1 QSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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  \+ [% [- }+ b5 Y$ m2 J7 \- b- g46.大的不怕与小的同游。
$ t$ ]0 O/ W% s8 [' J5 ~" Y居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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1 o+ G* p4 }# J6 i0 Z/ s47.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.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
7 ^8 y0 x* n, b4 C, a+ bPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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% Z" b2 }* R. H! s3 |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.

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
children, 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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+ z, U5 o% C: a$ ^. e+ |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。
" f5 ^: T# a7 `, N; z& S( nLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
3 ^! D( B. _& t: }2 E+ KI 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。
5 k1 h4 \/ E% U8 S1 kThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
$ }' _& s) U7 ^  R* A& }2 rfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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, O0 R7 \- E( f4 `" ~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。
8 z" t- F9 v# r. t; YIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

; p# i: w. b# W# l$ 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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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+ O6 [+ c7 {' L$ ^4 F, r, U57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
6 s4 Y+ t1 q, U- @/ rThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
$ {# Z4 f# r7 u3 ?- jin songs.
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$ V$ j: b' @) t( [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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
6 w3 F5 r) c! U7 l( @1 p- tThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

/ L$ d, D. e8 W+ ?6 W60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
8 W+ l/ v$ q5 {2 [# N" B. XI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
: n5 o! d, H* _6 ]' S) ?& y“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
# h, s, g' @5 N- w2 `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