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。
: G2 w5 f. s/ d8 a% Z3 mWhen 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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! v6 z7 ^- ~3 z) V32.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。
8 H- a  d  k3 Y: x4 M( u8 lLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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) ^$ S# T5 x6 d% W33.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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, b! m: G' \4 h) ^# \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。”
6 `! {. ~8 B$ v2 n! D2 F* _. cOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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35.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.
* a3 t* z7 b% S5 MSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.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.
, {+ t2 C5 _9 X% sBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
  b3 U2 K& k' \0 S& ^: U! QThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
) @5 U9 u6 v) YWash thy soul with silence.
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' T5 w6 m4 x0 [) k# m, x; ]38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
8 y  q4 Q* r' d6 V" o8 F7 \2 ]Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
- i/ _5 z; `& _5 tCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

- @( D/ o4 @' ]  M8 V40.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.
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% k; i; i' T8 U42.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。
7 W) C* P; W9 Z# g1 T) bThis 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.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
  t! w  A: y/ ~5 t& h+ ]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.
7 N- L) N, l& j0 r: sI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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8 r. X5 B  F' t: |9 q% a8 Y44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
# j% \! m! L; a% c+ d6 j$ Q. ?* vBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

; ^; n0 P7 e4 }: a) _3 i# R' F3 x, M: |45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
: L6 j& a0 z$ S. ESilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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. R% ?/ J5 ~6 `+ T/ u3 n46.大的不怕与小的同游。
; T( z& S. D0 X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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5 n+ ?- C7 _9 l; |( s5 |% P; C( {48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
4 t; c+ H2 `$ r( pPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

0 a# P( p0 c; l# m7 }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。
- x$ K# k6 p7 K  M  p! E6 AWhen 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.
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8 ^% \! {% A" B( D7 J4 v51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
& m6 ]. b7 U' J& p  M6 RThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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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,
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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。”
5 g$ G- t0 I6 j' v( Q& }( O天上的星不回答它。
: R) t' b# k- \2 T' T) @8 e6 h' E! X* @$ bThe 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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9 w, h% b, Y! B5 J: t5 ^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。
+ s6 L, |/ V0 V( VThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
: P+ m1 q# ]% ~I hear the voice of their wings.
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) c0 U0 K( e+ k" t6 _/ i* T8 x2 x56.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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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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. ~0 t: l1 M: ^- o4 n58.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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) p) V; D0 ?5 x  i$ ~59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
7 u) z  f# \9 v0 F* k4 hThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

* Y0 M7 s9 u! U6 s1 a60.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
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
# z2 |! u+ D% ?% _1 w& z0 M, a“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