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。
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。
* d; J5 s! z1 X3 _! p, [Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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" c5 W' }& v! ^/ K0 ]8 h33.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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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。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
! W9 j5 }" h4 O" s5 P) 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。
8 _3 ?7 X, t/ A* J2 K/ }  [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.
8 e7 R6 w$ |5 f, `; v  xSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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0 o4 E: p0 z& l$ ^1 R6 }7 M36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
( @/ s0 Q& y0 \1 W: d8 p; g, s) o4 LI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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& B6 \) F- T( {, I* b/ J0 m37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
- l7 g1 M' _: z4 c  ]; |9 R# |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.

  u; z+ D* i0 w' G! @; i38.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 d2 S! D; \( c$ F5 n, r! m" F39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
3 \; H1 _4 |( A# v7 X9 y出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
* h* z1 A# S; q, ]" n( ~4 FThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
  X3 F" ?' B- U; _5 XCome 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.
$ Y1 q, c/ D. d1 cMy 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$ u  r! z; u; {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。
7 Y; V+ \, i, w/ i- d) G  Q' ?  u* XGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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! k4 r& c5 @9 O2 F9 `+ E8 ]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。
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.
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
9 o' H, h# L+ w% P) B7 \; N8 Y瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
% Y# \  f, u! m" g2 QWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
* K9 Z: D* p/ n2 d2 W6 uI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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  f# E" J7 H' o, I# S9 s, v44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
9 i/ a7 v/ }' O, e8 }By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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9 n+ x9 |& W, W, g2 G45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
. _' P8 i1 `0 @6 `1 n. S- l! oSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
) p3 B+ Y5 _4 J% U" M5 ~  t2 l3 vThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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0 @: p" H5 e- j% _' z( V47.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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2 K1 l& K0 E: b; s5 X$ L4 Z48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
3 j9 {5 t% m; G. s- Z! F* ^$ v2 DPower 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。
0 C' |5 Q- }& I. I4 PWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

$ H/ p5 m* {: @% H! `6 W3 C50.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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+ S1 p$ X* r/ \+ I51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The 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。
6 W# h7 {, K8 O% ~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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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。”
$ R8 I" n1 U2 K天上的星不回答它。
6 b9 ~. _. a% }The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
" l* t2 w2 M# z/ W! D' ~6 J  ?8 E+ lfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

; V$ P  A% M6 {, _' \7 V54.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
1 r# r5 r8 l5 a! W" i. |the nest of my silence.

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。
7 {* D" E* G; g8 f2 w& E2 D0 O( ?Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

56.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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$ _( }/ M- J$ x9 v& ~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
( C: s( u& a4 V( G, x: gin 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？
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。
8 d! Y6 t, W1 @- i% F# IThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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5 q7 X* t( F% ?7 a; C60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
  J( y3 J6 w2 }2 II 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
! H! ~" f- Z/ R. x' O2 J6 B8 G+ l“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