泰戈尔诗6

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１９.“可能”问“不可能”道：“你住在什么地方呢？”它回答道：“在那无能为力者的梦境里。”　　　　　　　　　　
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where is your dwelling-place?
/ \8 T  }& C1 d5 O, E# ^In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
/ n8 @  ?$ W9 E２０.如果你把所有的错误都关在门外时，真理也要被关在门外面了。　　If you shut your door to all errors truth will be shut out.
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２１.我听见有些东西在我心的忧闷后面萧萧作响，－－我不能看见它们。
0 ~. g, T/ B0 m$ kI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
1 _5 G3 i/ P2 J---I cannot see them.

7 M* j# x2 `! l" _; U２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
# W& l3 y( n) Z( ?Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
The flower becomes fruit when it worships.

; W3 }+ t6 ^3 z& X２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
4 c" n9 K. e" I! a2 pThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

# ?- \6 U: p3 n２５.阴雨的黄昏，风无休止地吹着。我看着摇曳的树枝，想念万物的伟大。
1 h8 u* p# S4 {% |) t: z6 n: @This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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２６.子夜的风雨，如一个巨大的孩子，在不合时宜的黑夜里醒来，开始游戏和喧闹。
$ H0 s2 p$ M* s* wStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

  q8 p$ O+ E1 Z8 D- M9 d+ |3 T２７.海呀，你这暴风雨的孤寂的新妇呀，你虽掀起波浪追随你的情人，但是无用呀。
Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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- [( r0 u5 D1 M- v; J3 K5 e２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
  a1 A) d, f6 s' I0 \工作对文字说道：“当我看见你的时，我便知道我是怎样地贫乏了。”
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
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- t1 c/ G$ x$ Z# c: m% N３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
& k  S7 }0 n* j, e+ I0 t% o0 oTruth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.