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
1 ^9 }2 {9 ^9 p$ l6 X3 C; @5 G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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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。
9 B9 i: b2 a9 F' O( kLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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4 J# v7 O: o0 q, t33.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。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
9 [2 E# L4 D, S- ~% z+ \One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
2 T; u) y9 r2 ]/ }# xIt 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。
, i9 X# q9 \. `5 @* y8 t把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
( ~0 P* N+ X  k* iThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

2 N: M- h) p" G" |, k36.我有群星在天上，
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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9 Z( ?' N: }' W6 Z$ f8 [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.
Wash thy soul with silence.

8 Z  R6 H3 H( R, T7 T9 @( v38.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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
7 @% w8 d4 m$ T6 l! O1 ?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.
$ @5 f/ a2 O7 ^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.

( l/ L2 m# z. w0 `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。
0 l& g0 L: F: m, @4 `8 Z$ i' 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，
+ v2 B# x& c6 n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.

" X, Q8 I1 W3 Y) H$ j43.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。”
# x/ Z/ d; I. I5 s, P) ZWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
" X: q/ X5 J  K% W+ A- D* m$ sI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

, {2 A5 W/ y. ^9 I# {, ~' O44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
' y0 N7 _! K( Y$ [6 TBy 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。
. |7 d) t  t- m: m0 jSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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' ~; r6 C& m) s4 D& ~46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
- j; |& n  v1 f5 `) G2 KThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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# S4 d* [: J* Y( L& k6 h! E47.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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4 j8 M* @- h0 u, `48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
& W. e9 h1 w  ^0 h0 dPower 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。
When 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
0 U6 [  d* g2 _+ a. o9 [, }children, 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。
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。
6 v: \6 X; F' k% H; {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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6 ?. g( q+ c% I/ {9 s+ t/ e53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
  N, j2 o0 V6 K, y% w天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
9 S& M" P* `* V1 Qfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

. k6 Y- [/ ~6 S$ `7 {: L  q54.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。
/ u. p% y' Y: q2 GIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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) @3 W2 p7 S0 l! y, o55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
$ r" T% @% x8 r- ^" l. K; T7 J- L( s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.
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/ s& `; j& [) J/ A- Y+ ~56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
* V4 E  n8 I9 S, h4 W) ]5 PThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

6 h' ^/ P' O3 O" N57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
/ f8 U- [* e  s; _# g; HThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

; C* a1 s3 R. 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？
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?
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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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: ~" b/ O9 K/ n& F2 q8 m) \4 m* @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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
  U, {1 l& V& X2 D" s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