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。
/ ]$ A7 V; C; z5 rLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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) C/ q7 x4 g  s$ D0 _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。
6 b$ A& L8 L$ HWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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& Q+ p+ ]4 x6 p" H" _! Y" l8 F34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
5 h8 I* U4 F  t2 S8 t它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
" D3 h5 J0 [" |7 S, w5 XOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
( Q; I5 J6 v- t$ L1 y: y! n' R8 dIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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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 N2 P; d5 F1 l8 g, ISave 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。
( Z) z) v* A) U8 [( pI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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4 k2 j! a! p) h* z" v* z37.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.

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.

/ c% O, ?0 g; |8 h9 J39.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。
4 w! c9 t' _: c  m+ zThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

2 V6 {2 H; d8 Z1 ?: S40.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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6 {- ]6 q9 t/ S; W41.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.

! \/ Q; D* o/ i! \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.
* D6 S) p# b% I  C% [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 U1 z+ F5 ~8 t- g  E" h  q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.
% \( E3 d! K$ Y, EI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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; D$ O% f! G( |8 ]' m44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
4 U0 R- z* @& f2 A* PBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

$ D' h/ K* l3 r! [* x45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
9 {7 n3 R$ `& x; eSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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# r) q2 v5 U, L0 `( y46.大的不怕与小的同游。
4 ]& }5 N. ?: i7 b5 c1 s' b居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

( `6 a  F  x: M" H; c47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
( J5 c5 v) s& o. [5 g( iThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

) A6 I5 {5 ~0 t$ }$ T48.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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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.

1 g- @: u4 u9 y8 p' D% h50.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
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
7 _' ~3 l/ M( DThe 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。
' {+ V6 O6 U4 |9 \6 u# [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。”
1 t; I* g: R. Z' C1 g天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

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。
/ Q$ Y. A# j, D3 j- f" b5 T5 g, qIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
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。
; R0 j4 w( i% \9 a9 A6 rThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

; v. t( o& W( p8 a9 @& o56.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.

7 C! u' ?3 T. p& V3 O57.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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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。
$ Q+ L' k8 y$ N4 bThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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+ f0 _- n; B$ T  y" i0 a# f7 L  m' o60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
' u& C! m8 c5 l' ^$ 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
4 p; m1 E8 t7 ~! @5 K. [7 p; {“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
; f% E6 j( `- B! T6 x4 q( P9 f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