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
5 m5 b0 {, m9 k' e: B# Q' |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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8 C- p5 A" U! P5 [$ l32.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.

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。
, [2 Z) @/ J* O+ `- e5 ^Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

+ P9 n+ I; _7 Q9 j3 u0 @6 s3 |, c34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
+ s3 |' G1 t& |7 r! ^它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
2 q& e6 ^# G$ W  b& H2 vOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

2 t2 ^- x( G( s/ W7 r( y35.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.
% w8 Q# C3 P& |0 O8 V4 _" eSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

2 g( F1 L8 e" C% G- L36.我有群星在天上，
0 V" w* b; X( X' F! n$ M  [4 d1 P但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
2 B- C  D0 ]. Z+ h+ a( t2 ^6 d! K2 PI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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) d- ]& J9 \! f37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
/ X- y8 f  T  R用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
: t6 O' K1 g  _8 v1 r1 iThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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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.

0 R$ T$ v5 P& n7 H39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
+ d$ z2 ?6 i! J+ H( d  e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.
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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.
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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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.

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，
) N/ Z. X# W( X4 I我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
  Q2 [4 k1 F2 I; LThis 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？”
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.
' y! Y$ `( m: l5 D0 {I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

% W4 g1 j7 a) R' @9 \, }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.

4 u* m0 t3 O3 P/ @/ d+ r5 ]/ W$ S45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
, Y+ o1 }4 V/ S( uSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

5 m$ t' ?* [, k* W46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

7 z/ p4 A! p) G2 X0 Z/ x47.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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% P3 M) p8 O" n8 k5 X- Y4 j48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

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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9 J; ^' {3 O. K- w: N- W9 Y50.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.

- [# B% _: F" X. \* g  P51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
9 j9 G5 T, s0 q" `- T5 ]The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

0 P% a% m" a- H" Q8 _7 D& E52.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。
1 y4 u3 q3 j" l( ^: MLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I 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。”
# T2 |( V7 z8 Q& u/ |: e0 `天上的星不回答它。
: t9 U1 ~4 w0 {7 B6 HThe 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。
( p  S5 k8 N2 q7 C( l( EIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
6 [' P2 o2 j/ \. n1 F9 a  Uthe 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。
+ Q+ X. m2 `: q2 n* l我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
1 r( {* K; S  t+ y: IThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
- n6 N- \: s5 V% JThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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( k3 v1 _/ h" P- ]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
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" c: k% U6 K- A6 S# L# C1 t58.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?

; @( o/ m$ ~  Y. H4 \59.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。
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
  n3 C' C/ G! U! M4 o) J9 k“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