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
( {- x6 ?( {7 ]" c6 x4 }- ]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。
" P7 P! r3 n# x0 H5 f0 m* ^* yLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

3 o" n, G3 k; w2 z33.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.
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" h& t( @. n: j! L9 x  f3 a$ L' H34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
! z: Q9 R3 ?, \& a9 Q( ~它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
/ N  f5 t6 g) ^# VIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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& a7 g. I! s+ p5 k& `! T- A35.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。
/ ?* B: q4 y/ e: l, RThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
* {* U4 R1 L! @. X# kSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
- Z2 D6 D9 r9 n, u2 L+ w* b8 \# l但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
7 |, w5 t( K9 _5 wI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

, X7 P7 u3 s4 Z# J5 E/ S% {37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
8 {4 @' U( H% z9 E5 \4 Q) DThe 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。
: T* ~2 Z. S' |4 W  E- U5 P8 W3 ]Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

; U) ]4 [7 O9 f: Y2 t39.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.

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.
4 o+ Q/ b6 ]0 s" r3 lMy 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。
$ [* S' K$ o0 n0 a, N7 P7 J) vGod'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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
: X( s2 M$ ]. _1 j3 `( pThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
' z- m8 x; e/ y7 j+ Z7 S$ cI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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! b; A/ [/ V7 G8 h: ]1 v43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
. \, C- \) M! }2 [7 o- H) p瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
! j# d% F( A7 t1 e. u7 |- `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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: z+ ]4 r" U; ~44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
* ]4 u. s9 U. z2 l# E7 }+ ?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。
) w( \8 p; Q: ]8 Z' VSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

# P; ]( A1 v: T& Q46.大的不怕与小的同游。
  U6 s& ?! X) o, \% F  C0 E居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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, O2 Q! }) B4 T+ c48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
0 l. N. a1 ]& ?4 J- O4 oPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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1 j( e1 j: P* ~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。
4 R$ T9 U0 P$ [3 G5 ^8 ]$ VWhen 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( Z0 W1 E  {; b& S* K+ KThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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6 t/ q* `- T( {$ |1 T: Y4 ~' S" h51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
3 r) s; z+ J  n  o& S2 rThe 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。
7 D: M0 k/ n1 lLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
4 a  {" f  o' B  RI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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8 w& Z5 C. P$ ?: a53.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
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

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。
% O" x) ~3 w" ~+ A+ q2 q! Z* EIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
! v. r) C& M; r" k( c3 ethe 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。
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.

5 O( C( y1 z( b56.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.

+ J5 X' `7 j. M3 [57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
2 ?- a8 m7 y8 Q! iThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
5 Q. v2 G! `1 A; a# X, L+ Vin songs.
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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？
) O6 L  D# P# u& {/ p2 L- z, \# A! LThat 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。
; W" Q! \2 X. d6 V% G/ d0 }8 g* PThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

5 g1 L+ t# x0 e) |60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
* E$ b0 t2 \% {8 j7 ?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