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,
7 A& M1 |0 b9 mWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
0 w- a$ C3 ?8 S+ H２０.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.

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。
( Z8 j1 Q5 p$ c# t; c) F& lI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
; X/ `3 m0 x* q) z+ U---I cannot see them.
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5 t; [/ a" Z6 ^! U: A２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
Leisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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$ ^/ f1 B. r1 u$ u* t6 d1 C２３.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.
4 g) Y/ T, t& ^$ G, F7 p2 lThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

+ }4 W1 y/ z4 g2 d２５.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。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
) ?/ \4 U+ b- a- i: L9 P7 V3 }" j" P' QI look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
% r+ f7 T% p0 u( Aall things.

* z3 p1 j" c3 s２６.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。
% P! P  \, a6 nStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

２７.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
7 d7 x% I9 T3 m' a5 Jlonely bride of the storm.

; \0 y, U  k% v! r6 }% Z２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
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。”
7 D; D8 s- u0 t: {# Q7 v7 Y( tI 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。
- ^; f( O1 x7 S' uTime is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.
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, |* z$ e  b- A( z5 ?３０.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。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.