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。
8 ?; X  d( I3 B0 R% {7 [4 q* q1 gWhen 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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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。
/ j5 w+ G. |) R: U- W6 M9 EWoman, 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。”
1 p2 Y  S0 G5 F) bOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
! R! G3 D0 V, f1 s: p: O! t+ _: d- WIt 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。
0 @% u" y+ L, |# d3 A+ O4 y2 o$ e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，
/ B) ]9 R  z& q+ a但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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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.
4 j. m$ C6 f+ |1 ], v1 [* @Wash thy soul with silence.

$ v& `* |# |; H- I* p38.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。
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.
3 M5 G2 N/ C8 u7 C5 AMy 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.

$ o! g" _# A9 Q6 @! m! X42.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，
' ]  B- }) l  M+ T% T$ N我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
) Y+ ~- w6 P5 _This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
( h8 u( [# A0 p4 v' a& V$ LI 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。”
' F  E  m% w% y+ K7 v% Z/ |4 eWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
  S  S0 ~' [5 i& D% a! W0 DI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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* u$ }+ D! W5 X: h44.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.
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# \6 M4 m: _6 B+ R  I( [/ T7 \45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
% z& j& {2 i( g) M* g/ SSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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2 E# e, r% A" |7 Z# a$ X46.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.
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
6 {- L7 V. v2 }7 A. i, y. ^, O: j3 DThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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& B# p: f) Q+ A7 x" r49.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.

% [- @' [9 ~: R' F50.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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5 o5 t0 U. K4 ]' R51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

3 N9 h4 H2 ^2 v5 T52.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。
; y; f$ m# ~! a2 iLove! 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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4 F: d" [/ Y1 ^8 s$ C/ B- D53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
+ u8 U6 j4 l  K0 u: R: K天上的星不回答它。
. J+ J# r$ \) |) ?3 l; CThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

. q! C7 I  o5 g$ U8 ~. W/ X54.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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8 B( E: a* @2 R55.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.
* ^" h% I4 M9 k' EI hear the voice of their wings.

  v. M. w, n  c; D# H56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
# z6 ~1 P2 V1 MThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

. E  P, I. C" Z3 U8 b- z  S57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
" E! H' h7 P. L& RThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
" l1 ^2 b, [- C* ?! yin songs.

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?
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. [+ E+ ?' N9 {. r- v2 t8 y6 D$ [59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
  _8 I& e1 m  ~8 b  W$ u& t1 pThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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# ^  ]: k+ t( h4 r3 n2 }3 |. S; \60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
( [2 J1 W  B( ?! XI 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
% A9 k6 Z  ~" Z, ^% C0 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