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泰戈尔《飞鸟集》325首全文转载,漯河秦飞扬

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 这是国内各大英语学习网站转载的,作者不详,这个版本在网上很多,翻译是否准确,俺不知道,俺为了开阔眼界,结交益友,自学世界各国各地语言,目前俺处在学各国小学语音阶段,汉语是俺的母语,俺教小学汉语,免费,欢迎爱语言爱生活的地球村朋友们多交流。 纯个人兴趣爱好,非专业,商业等。热烈欢迎爱生活爱语言的任何人,期待,,


 泰戈尔的诗集用英文出版的大致有: 

Gardener(园丁集)

Jitanjali(吉檀枷利) 

Crescent Moon(新月集)

Fruit-gathering(采果集) 

Stray Bird(飞鸟集)

Lover's Gift and Crossing (爱者之赠与歧路)。

而用孟加拉文写的则还有许多。

如:Sandhva Sangit;Sishn;Probhat Sangit;
   Kahini; Kanika; ......等等许多。 而英文诗只是选了其中的一小部而已。例如《飞鸟集》就大部来自Kanika。                             
  
    泰戈尔的诗早在“五。四”之前就零零星星地被译成中文。最初是陈独秀的四首五言古体译文《赞歌》选自《吉檀枷利》。之后是刘半农的白话译文四首选自《新月集》。而第一部中文诗集则是西蒂译的《飞鸟集》。此后各种翻译,介绍,和评述泰戈尔的作品不断出现,尤其是在1924年泰戈尔访问中国前后。自从《飞鸟集》出版之后,中国诗坛上一种表现随感的短诗就流行了起来。如冰心作的《繁星》,《春水》等。其中许多带有哲理,晶莹清丽的小诗赢得了不人的喜爱。碾转模仿的很多。几乎影响了一代诗风。      
              
  
    据说,泰戈尔的诗用孟加拉文来念具有很强的韵律感。很可惜,这在译文中是难以领悟到的了。在各种译文中,西蒂(郑振铎)的译文流传较广。也许他本人是很有功力的诗人,也是散文作家。所以他的译文清新细腻。也许较接近原意。
  
  
    《飞鸟集》包括了三百余首清丽的小诗。这些诗的基本题材不外乎小草,流萤,落叶,飞鸟,山水,河流。记得初读这些小诗时就象在暴雨后初夏的早晨,推开卧房的窗户,看到一个淡泊清亮的晨。平时孺弱的小溪无端的雄壮起来,加快了前行的脚步,哼唱着易显燎亮的歌;阳光撒落在挂着水珠的树叶上,那水珠显得特别的明亮,这明亮把树叶衬托成一种透明的色彩;平坦的草地象是吸足了油彩,当心那跳跃着的小松鼠是否也会染上这亮绿的油彩;天边有几朵白云在倘翔,似乎在回味昨夜的狂欢;一切都是那样地清新,亮丽,可是其中韵味却很厚实,耐人寻味。
   
   
   
《飞鸟集》325首全文
   
   1 
  夏天的飞鸟,飞到我的窗前唱歌,又飞去了。            
  秋天的黄叶,它们没有什么可唱,只叹息一声,飞落在那里。     
  Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
  And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall 
  there with a sign.
  
                 2                   
  世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀,请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。   
  O Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
  
                 3                   
  世界对着它的爱人,把它浩翰的面具揭下了。            
  它变小了,小如一首歌,小如一回永恒的接吻。           
  The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
  It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
  
                 4                   
  是大地的泪点,使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。            
  It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.
  
                 5                   
  无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱,她摇摇头笑着飞开了。  
  The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who 
  shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
  
                 6                   
  如果你因失去了太阳而流泪,那么你也将失去群星了。        
  If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
  
                 7                   
  跳舞着的流水呀,在你途中的泥沙,要求你的歌声,你的流动呢。你肯挟
  瘸足的泥沙而俱下么?                         
  The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing 
  water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?
  
                 8                   
  她的热切的脸,如夜雨似的,搅扰着我的梦魂。           
  Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
  
                 9                   
  有一次,我们梦见大家都是不相识的。               
  我们醒了,却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。              
  Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
  We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
  
                10                   
  忧思在我的心里平静下去,正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。      
  Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among 
  the silent trees.
 

   11                   
  
  有些看不见的手,如懒懒的微(风思)的,正在我的心上奏着  
  潺(氵爰)的乐声。                  
  Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart 
  the music of the ripples.
  
                12                   
  “海水呀,你说的是什么?”                  
     “是永恒的疑问。”                       
     “天空呀,你回答的话是什么?”                
  “是永恒的沉默。”                       
  “ What language is thine, O sea? “
  “The language of eternal question.“
  “What language is thy answer, O sky?“
  “The language of eternal silence.“
  
                13                   
  静静地听,我的心呀,听那世界的低语,这是它对你求爱的表示呀。  
  Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
  love to you.
  
                14                   
  创造的神秘,有如夜间的黑暗--是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间
  之雾。                                
  The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great. 
  Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
  
                15                   
  不要因为峭壁是高的,便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。          
  Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.
  
                16                   
  我今晨坐在窗前,世界如一个路人似的,停留了一会,向我点点头又走过
  去了。                                
  I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops 
  for a moment, nods to me and goes.
  
                17                   
  这些微(风思),是树叶的簌簌之声呀;它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。
  There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their 
  whisper of joy in my mind.
  
                18                   
  你看不见你自己,你所看见的只是你的影子。            
  What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.
  
                19                   
  神呀,我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀,它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫着呢。   
  让我只是静听着吧。                       
  My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.
  Let me but listen.
  
                20                   
  我不能选择那最好的。                      
  是那最好的选择我。                       
  I cannot choose the best.
  The best chooses me.
 




   21                   
  
  那些把灯背在背上的人,把他们的影子投到了自己前面。       
  They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on 
  their back.
  
                22                   
  我的存在,对我是一个永久的神奇,这就是生活。          
  That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.
  
                23                   
  “我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和雨。你是谁呢,那样的沉默着?”
  “我不过是一朵花。”                      
  “We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, 
  but who are you so silent?“
  “I am a mere flower.“
  
                24                   
  休息与工作的关系,正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。            
  Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.
  
                25                   
  人是一个初生的孩子,他的力量,就是生长的力量。         
  Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth.
  
                26                   
   神希望我们酬答他,在于他送给我们的花朵,而不在于太阳和土地。  
  God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun 
  the earth.
  
                27                   
  光明如一个裸体的孩子,快快活活地在绿叶当中游戏,它不知道人是会欺
  诈的。                                
  The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves 
  happily knows not that man can lie.
  
                28                   
  啊,美呀,在爱中找你自己吧,不要到你镜子的谄谀去找寻。
  O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.
  
                29                   
  我的心把她的波浪在世界的海岸上冲激着,以热泪在上边写着她的题记:
  “我爱你。”                             
  My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon 
  it her signature in tears with the words, “I love thee."
  
                30                   
  “月儿呀,你在等候什么呢?"                  
  “向我将让位给他的太阳致敬。"                 
  “Moon, for what do you wait?"
  “To salute the sun for whom I must make way."
 


  31                   
  
  绿树长到了我的窗前,仿佛是喑哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。
  The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.
  
                32                   
  神自己的清晨,在他自己看来也是新奇的。             
  His own mornings are new surprises to God.
  
                33                   
  生命从世界得到资产,爱情使它得到价值。             
  Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth 
  by the claims of love.
  
                34                   
  枯竭的河床,并不感谢它的过去。                 
  The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.
  
  
                35                   
  鸟儿愿为一朵云。                        
  云儿愿为一只鸟。                        
  The bird wishes it were a cloud.
  The cloud wishes it were a bird.
  
                36                   
   瀑布歌唱道:“我得到自由时便有了歌声了。”           
  The waterfall sing, “I find my song, when I find my freedom.“
  
                37                   
  我说不出这心为什么那样默默地颓丧着。              
  是为了它那不曾要求,不曾知道,不曾记得的小小的需要。      
  I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.
  It is for small needs it never asks, or knows or remembers.
  
                38                   
  妇人,你在料理家务的时候,你的手足歌唱着,正如山间的溪水歌唱着在
  小石中流过。                             
  Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing 
  like a hill stream among its pebbles.
  
                39                   
  当太阳横过西方的海面时,对着东方留下他的最后的敬礼。      
  The sun goes to cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation to the East.
  
                40                   
  不要因为你自己没有胃口而去责备你的食物。   
  Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.
  
   41                    
  群树如表示大地的愿望似的,踮起脚来向天空窥望。    
  The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep 
  at the heaven.
  
                42                    
  你微微地笑着,不同我说什么话。而我觉得,为了这个,我已等待得久了。
  You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this 
  I had been waiting long.
  
                43                    
  水里的游鱼是沉默的,陆地上的兽类是喧闹的,空中的飞鸟是歌唱着的。 
  但是,人类却兼有海里的沉默,地上的喧闹与空中的音乐。       
  The fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy, 
  the bird in the air is singing.
  But Man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth and 
  the music of the air.
  
                44                    
  世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去,奏出忧郁的乐声。          
  The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making 
  the music of sadness.
  
              45                    
  他把他的刀剑当作他的上帝。                    
  当他的刀剑胜利的时候他自己却失败了。               
  He has made his weapons his gods.
  When his weapons win he is defeated himself.
  
                46                    
   神从创造中找到他自己。                      
  God finds himself by creating.
  
                47                    
  阴影戴上她的面幕,秘密地,温顺地,用她的沉默的爱的脚步,跟在“光”
  后边。                                 
  Shadow, with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness, 
  with her silent steps of love.
  
                48                    
  群星不怕显得象萤火那样。                     
  The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
  
                49                    
  谢谢神,我不是一个权力的轮子,而是被压在这轮子下的活人之一。   
  I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with 
  the living creatures that are crushed by it.
  
                50                    
  心是尖锐的,不是宽博的,它执着在每一点上,却并不活动。      
  The mind, sharp but not broad, sticks at every point but does not move.


 

 
   51                    
  
  你的偶像委散在尘土中了,这可证明神的尘土比你的偶像还伟大。    
  You idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God“s dust is greater 
  than your idol.
  
                52                    
  人不能在他的历史中表现出他自己,他在历史中奋斗着露出头角。    
  Man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through it.
  
                53                    
  玻璃灯因为瓦灯叫它做表兄而责备瓦灯。但明月出来时,玻璃
  灯却温和地微笑着,叫明月为---“我亲爱的,亲爱的姐姐。”    
  While the glass lamp rebukes the earthen for calling it cousin the 
  moon rises, and the glass lamp, with a bland smile, calls her, 
  “---My dear, dear sister.“
  
                54                    
  我们如海鸥之与波涛相遇似地,遇见了,走近了。海鸥飞去,波涛滚滚地流
  开,我们也分别了。                           
  Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. 
  The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.
  
              55                    
  我的白昼已经完了,我象一只泊在海滩上的小船,谛听着晚潮跳舞的
  乐声。                                 
  My day is done, and I am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to 
  the dance-music of the tide in the evening.
  
                56                    
   我们的生命是天赋的,我们惟有献出生命,才能得到生命。       
  Life is given to us, we earn it by giving it.
  
                57                    
  当我们是大为谦卑的时候,便是我们最接近伟大的时候。        
  We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility.
  
                58                    
  麻雀看见孔雀负担着它的翎尾,替它担忧。           
  The sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail.
  
                59                    
  决不要害怕刹那--永恒之声这样唱着。               
  Never be afraid of the moments--thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
  
                60                    
  风于无路之中寻求最短之路,又突然地在“无何有之国”终之了它的追求。
  The hurricane seeks the shortest road by the no-road, and suddenly ends 
  its search in the Nowhere.



 
    61                    
  
  在我自己的杯中,饮了我的酒吧,朋友。               
  一倒在别人的杯里,这酒的腾跳的泡沫便要消失了。          
  Take my wine in my own cup, friend.
  It loses its wreath of foam when poured into that of others.
  
                62                    
  “完全”为了对“不全”的爱,把自己装饰得美丽。          
  The perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the Imperfect.
  
                63                    
  神对人说:“我医治你所以伤害你,爱你所以惩罚你。”        
  God says to man, “I heal you therefore I hurt, love you therefore punish.“
  
                64                    
  谢谢火焰给你光明,但是不要忘了那执灯的人,他是坚忍地站在黑暗当中呢。
  Thank the flame for its light, but do not forget the lampholder 
  standing in the shade with constancy of patience.
  
              65                    
  小草呀,你的足步虽小,但是你拥有你足下的土地。          
  Tiny grass, your steps are small, but you possess the earth under 
  your tread.
  
                66                    
   幼花的蓓蕾开放了,它叫道:“亲爱的世界呀,请不要萎谢了。”
  The infant flower opens its bud and cries, “Dear World, please do not 
  fade.“
  
                67                    
  神对于那些大帝国会感到厌恶,却决不会厌恶那些小小的花朵。     
  God grows weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.
  
                68                    
  错误经不起失败,但是真理却不怕失败。               
  Wrong cannot afford defeat but Right can.
  
                69                    
  瀑布歌唱道:“虽然渴者只要少许的水便够了,我却很快活地给与了我的全部的水。           
                       
  “I give my whole water in joy,“ sings the waterfall, though little of it is enough for 
  the thirsty.
  
                70                    
  把那些花朵抛掷上去的那一阵子无休无止的狂欢大喜的劲儿,其源泉是在哪里呢?            
                       
  Where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless 
  outbreak of ecstasy?


 

 
    71                    
  
  樵夫的斧头,问树要斧柄。                  
  树便给了他。                           
  The woodcutter“s axe begged for its handle from the tree.
  The tree gave it.
  
                72                    
  这寡独的黄昏,幕着雾与雨,我在我的心的孤寂里,感觉到它的叹息。  
  In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled 
  with mist and rain.
  
                73                    
  贞操是从丰富的爱情中生出来的财富。                
  Chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.
  
                74                    
  雾,象爱情一样,在山峰的心上游戏,生出种种美丽的变幻。      
  The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out 
  surprises of beauty.
  
75                    
  我们把世界看错了,反说它欺骗我们。                
  We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
  
                76                    
   诗人--飙风,正出经海洋森林,追求它自己的歌声。   
  The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.
  
                77                    
  每一个孩子出生时都带来信息说:神对人并未灰心失望。        
  Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.
  
                78                    
  绿草求她地上的伴侣。                       
  树木求他天空的寂寞。                       
  The grass seeks her crowd in the earth.
  The tree seeks his solitude of the sky.
  
                79                    
  人对他自己建筑起堤防来。                     
  Man barricades against himself.
  
                80                    
  我的朋友,你的语声飘荡在我的心里,象那海水的低吟声绕缭在静听着的松林之间。           
                 
  Your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound 
  of the sea among these listening pines.
 
 
  
    81                    
  
  这个不可见的黑暗之火焰,以繁星为其火花的,到底是什么呢?     
  What is this unseen flame of darkness whose sparks are the stars?
  
                82                    
  使生如夏花之绚烂,死如秋叶之静美。                
  Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
  
                83                    
  那想做好人的,在门外敲着门;那爱人的看见门敞开着。       
  He who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who loves finds the 
  gate open.
  
                84                    
  在死的时候,众多和而为一;在生的时候,一化为众多。        
  神死了的时候,宗教便将合而为一。                 
  In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many.
  Religion will be one when God is dead.
  
              85                    
  艺术家是自然的情人,所以他是自然的奴隶,也是自然的主人。     
  The artist is the lover of Nature, therefore he is her slave and her 
  master.
  
                86                    
   “你离我有多远呢,果实呀?”                   
  “我藏在你心里呢,花呀。”                    
  “How far are you from me, O Fruit?“
  “I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.“
  
                87                    
  这个渴望是为了那个在黑夜里感觉得到,在大白天里却看不见的人。   
  This longing is for the one who is felt in the dark, but not seen 
  in the day.
  
                88                    
  露珠对湖水说道;“你是在荷叶下面的大露珠,我是在荷叶上面的较小的露珠。”            
                       
  “You are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller 
  one on its upper side,“ said the dewdrop to the lake.
  
                89                    
  刀鞘保护刀的锋利,它自己则满足于它的迟钝。            
  The scabbard is content to be dull when it protects the keenness of the sword.
  
                90                    
  在黑暗中,“一”视如一体;在光亮中,“一”便视如众多。      
  在静听着的松林之间。                          
  In darkness the One appears as uniform; in the light the One appears as manifold.
  
   91                    
  
  大地借助于绿草,显出她自己的殷勤好客。              
  The great earth makes herself hospitable with the help of the grass.
  
                92                    
  绿叶的生与死乃是旋风的急骤的旋转,它的更广大的旋转的圈子乃是在天上繁星之间徐缓的转动。     
                       
  The birth and death of the leaves are the rapid whirls of the eddy 
  whose wider circles move slowly among stars.
  
                93                    
  权势对世界说道:“你是我的。”                  
  世界便把权势囚禁在她的宝座下面。                 
  爱情对世界说道:“我是你的。”                  
  世界便给予爱情以在它屋内来往的自由。               
  Power said to the world, “You are mine.“
  The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
  Love said to the world, “I am thine.“
  The world gave it the freedom of her house.
  
                94                    
  浓雾仿佛是大地的愿望。                      
  它藏起了太阳,而太阳原是她所呼求的。               
  The mist is like the earth“s desire.
  It hides the sun for whom she cries.
  
              95                    
  安静些吧,我的心,这些大树都是祈祷者呀。             
  Be still, my heart, these great trees are prayers.
  
                96                    
  瞬刻的喧声,讥笑着永恒的音乐。                  
  The noise of the moment scoffs at the music of the Eternal.
  
                97                    
  我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代,以及这些时代之被遗
  忘,我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。                    
  I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love 
  and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.
  
                98                    
  我灵魂里的忧郁就是她的新婚的面纱。                
  这面纱等候着在夜间卸去。                     
  The sadness of my soul is her bride“s veil.
  It waits to be lifted in the night.
  
                99                    
  死之印记给生的钱币以价值,使它能够用生命来购买那真正的宝物。   
  Death“s stamp gives value to the coin of life; making it possible 
  to buy with life what is truly precious.
  
               100                    
  白云谦逊地站在天之一隅。                     
  晨光给它戴上霞彩。                        
  The cloud stood humbly in a corner of the sky.
  The morning crowned it with splendour.    泰戈尔的诗集用英文出版的大致有: Gardener(园丁集)Jitanjali(吉檀枷利) Crescent Moon(新月集)Fruit-gathering(采果集) Stray Bird(飞鸟集)Lover‘s Gift and Crossing (爱者之赠与歧路)。而用孟加拉文写的则还有许多。如:Sandhva Sangit;Sishn;Probhat Sangit;
   Kahini; Kanika; ......等等许多。 而英文诗只是选了其中的一小部而已。例如《飞鸟集》就大部来自Kanika。                             
  
    泰戈尔的诗早在“五。四”之前就零零星星地被译成中文。最初是陈独秀的四首五言古体译文《赞歌》选自《吉檀枷利》。之后是刘半农的白话译文四首选自《新月集》。而第一部中文诗集则是西蒂译的《飞鸟集》。此后各种翻译,介绍,和评述泰戈尔的作品不断出现,尤其是在1924年泰戈尔访问中国前后。自从《飞鸟集》出版之后,中国诗坛上一种表现随感的短诗就流行了起来。如冰心作的《繁星》,《春水》等。其中许多带有哲理,晶莹清丽的小诗赢得了不人的喜爱。碾转模仿的很多。几乎影响了一代诗风。      
              
  
    据说,泰戈尔的诗用孟加拉文来念具有很强的韵律感。很可惜,这在译文中是难以领悟到的了。在各种译文中,西蒂(郑振铎)的译文流传较广。也许他本人是很有功力的诗人,也是散文作家。所以他的译文清新细腻。也许较接近原意。
  
  
    《飞鸟集》包括了三百余首清丽的小诗。这些诗的基本题材不外乎小草,流萤,落叶,飞鸟,山水,河流。记得初读这些小诗时就象在暴雨后初夏的早晨,推开卧房的窗户,看到一个淡泊清亮的晨。平时孺弱的小溪无端的雄壮起来,加快了前行的脚步,哼唱着易显燎亮的歌;阳光撒落在挂着水珠的树叶上,那水珠显得特别的明亮,这明亮把树叶衬托成一种透明的色彩;平坦的草地象是吸足了油彩,当心那跳跃着的小松鼠是否也会染上这亮绿的油彩;天边有几朵白云在倘翔,似乎在回味昨夜的狂欢;一切都是那样地清新,亮丽,可是其中韵味却很厚实,耐人寻味。
   
   
   
《飞鸟集》325首全文
   
   1 
  夏天的飞鸟,飞到我的窗前唱歌,又飞去了。            
  秋天的黄叶,它们没有什么可唱,只叹息一声,飞落在那里。     
  Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
  And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall 
  there with a sign.
  
                 2                   
  世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀,请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。   
  O Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
  
                 3                   
  世界对着它的爱人,把它浩翰的面具揭下了。            
  它变小了,小如一首歌,小如一回永恒的接吻。           
  The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
  It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
  
                 4                   
  是大地的泪点,使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。            
  It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.
  
                 5                   
  无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱,她摇摇头笑着飞开了。  
  The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who 
  shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
  
                 6                   
  如果你因失去了太阳而流泪,那么你也将失去群星了。        
  If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
  
                 7                   
  跳舞着的流水呀,在你途中的泥沙,要求你的歌声,你的流动呢。你肯挟
  瘸足的泥沙而俱下么?                         
  The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing 
  water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?
  
                 8                   
  她的热切的脸,如夜雨似的,搅扰着我的梦魂。           
  Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
  
                 9                   
  有一次,我们梦见大家都是不相识的。               
  我们醒了,却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。              
  Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
  We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
  
                10                   
  忧思在我的心里平静下去,正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。      
  Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among 
  the silent trees.
 

   11                   
  
  有些看不见的手,如懒懒的微(风思)的,正在我的心上奏着  
  潺(氵爰)的乐声。                  
  Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart 
  the music of the ripples.
  
                12                   
  “海水呀,你说的是什么?”                  
     “是永恒的疑问。”                       
     “天空呀,你回答的话是什么?”                
  “是永恒的沉默。”                       
  “ What language is thine, O sea? “
  “The language of eternal question.“
  “What language is thy answer, O sky?“
  “The language of eternal silence.“
  
                13                   
  静静地听,我的心呀,听那世界的低语,这是它对你求爱的表示呀。  
  Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
  love to you.
  
                14                   
  创造的神秘,有如夜间的黑暗--是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间
  之雾。                                
  The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great. 
  Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
  
                15                   
  不要因为峭壁是高的,便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。          
  Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.
  
                16                   
  我今晨坐在窗前,世界如一个路人似的,停留了一会,向我点点头又走过
  去了。                                
  I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops 
  for a moment, nods to me and goes.
  
                17                   
  这些微(风思),是树叶的簌簌之声呀;它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。
  There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their 
  whisper of joy in my mind.
  
                18                   
  你看不见你自己,你所看见的只是你的影子。            
  What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.
  
                19                   
  神呀,我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀,它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫着呢。   
  让我只是静听着吧。                       
  My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.
  Let me but listen.
  
                20                   
  我不能选择那最好的。                      
  是那最好的选择我。                       
  I cannot choose the best.
  The best chooses me.
 




   21                   
  
  那些把灯背在背上的人,把他们的影子投到了自己前面。       
  They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on 
  their back.
  
                22                   
  我的存在,对我是一个永久的神奇,这就是生活。          
  That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.
  
                23                   
  “我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和雨。你是谁呢,那样的沉默着?”
  “我不过是一朵花。”                      
  “We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, 
  but who are you so silent?“
  “I am a mere flower.“
  
                24                   
  休息与工作的关系,正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。            
  Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.
  
                25                   
  人是一个初生的孩子,他的力量,就是生长的力量。         
  Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth.
  
                26                   
   神希望我们酬答他,在于他送给我们的花朵,而不在于太阳和土地。  
  God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun 
  the earth.
  
                27                   
  光明如一个裸体的孩子,快快活活地在绿叶当中游戏,它不知道人是会欺
  诈的。                                
  The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves 
  happily knows not that man can lie.
  
                28                   
  啊,美呀,在爱中找你自己吧,不要到你镜子的谄谀去找寻。
  O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.
  
                29                   
  我的心把她的波浪在世界的海岸上冲激着,以热泪在上边写着她的题记:
  “我爱你。”                             
  My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon 
  it her signature in tears with the words, “I love thee.“
  
                30                   
  “月儿呀,你在等候什么呢?”                  
  “向我将让位给他的太阳致敬。”                 
  “Moon, for what do you wait?“
  “To salute the sun for whom I must make way.“

 


  31                   
  
  绿树长到了我的窗前,仿佛是喑哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。
  The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.
  
                32                   
  神自己的清晨,在他自己看来也是新奇的。             
  His own mornings are new surprises to God.
  
                33                   
  生命从世界得到资产,爱情使它得到价值。             
  Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth 
  by the claims of love.
  
                34                   
  枯竭的河床,并不感谢它的过去。                 
  The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.
  
  
                35                   
  鸟儿愿为一朵云。                        
  云儿愿为一只鸟。                        
  The bird wishes it were a cloud.
  The cloud wishes it were a bird.
  
                36                   
   瀑布歌唱道:“我得到自由时便有了歌声了。”           
  The waterfall sing, “I find my song, when I find my freedom.“
  
                37                   
  我说不出这心为什么那样默默地颓丧着。              
  是为了它那不曾要求,不曾知道,不曾记得的小小的需要。      
  I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.
  It is for small needs it never asks, or knows or remembers.
  
                38                   
  妇人,你在料理家务的时候,你的手足歌唱着,正如山间的溪水歌唱着在
  小石中流过。                             
  Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing 
  like a hill stream among its pebbles.
  
                39                   
  当太阳横过西方的海面时,对着东方留下他的最后的敬礼。      
  The sun goes to cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation to the East.
  
                40                   
  不要因为你自己没有胃口而去责备你的食物。   
  Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.
  
   41                    
  群树如表示大地的愿望似的,踮起脚来向天空窥望。    
  The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep 
  at the heaven.
  
                42                    
  你微微地笑着,不同我说什么话。而我觉得,为了这个,我已等待得久了。
  You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this 
  I had been waiting long.
  
                43                    
  水里的游鱼是沉默的,陆地上的兽类是喧闹的,空中的飞鸟是歌唱着的。 
  但是,人类却兼有海里的沉默,地上的喧闹与空中的音乐。       
  The fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy, 
  the bird in the air is singing.
  But Man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth and 
  the music of the air.
  
                44                    
  世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去,奏出忧郁的乐声。          
  The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making 
  the music of sadness.
  
              45                    
  他把他的刀剑当作他的上帝。                    
  当他的刀剑胜利的时候他自己却失败了。               
  He has made his weapons his gods.
  When his weapons win he is defeated himself.
  
                46                    
   神从创造中找到他自己。                      
  God finds himself by creating.
  
                47                    
  阴影戴上她的面幕,秘密地,温顺地,用她的沉默的爱的脚步,跟在“光”
  后边。                                 
  Shadow, with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness, 
  with her silent steps of love.
  
                48                    
  群星不怕显得象萤火那样。                     
  The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
  
                49                    
  谢谢神,我不是一个权力的轮子,而是被压在这轮子下的活人之一。   
  I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with 
  the living creatures that are crushed by it.
  
                50                    
  心是尖锐的,不是宽博的,它执着在每一点上,却并不活动。      
  The mind, sharp but not broad, sticks at every point but does not move.


 

 
   51                    
  
  你的偶像委散在尘土中了,这可证明神的尘土比你的偶像还伟大。    
  You idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God“s dust is greater 
  than your idol.
  
                52                    
  人不能在他的历史中表现出他自己,他在历史中奋斗着露出头角。    
  Man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through it.
  
                53                    
  玻璃灯因为瓦灯叫它做表兄而责备瓦灯。但明月出来时,玻璃
  灯却温和地微笑着,叫明月为---“我亲爱的,亲爱的姐姐。”    
  While the glass lamp rebukes the earthen for calling it cousin the 
  moon rises, and the glass lamp, with a bland smile, calls her, 
  “---My dear, dear sister.“
  
                54                    
  我们如海鸥之与波涛相遇似地,遇见了,走近了。海鸥飞去,波涛滚滚地流
  开,我们也分别了。                           
  Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. 
  The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.
  
              55                    
  我的白昼已经完了,我象一只泊在海滩上的小船,谛听着晚潮跳舞的
  乐声。                                 
  My day is done, and I am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to 
  the dance-music of the tide in the evening.
  
                56                    
   我们的生命是天赋的,我们惟有献出生命,才能得到生命。       
  Life is given to us, we earn it by giving it.
  
                57                    
  当我们是大为谦卑的时候,便是我们最接近伟大的时候。        
  We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility.
  
                58                    
  麻雀看见孔雀负担着它的翎尾,替它担忧。           
  The sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail.
  
                59                    
  决不要害怕刹那--永恒之声这样唱着。               
  Never be afraid of the moments--thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
  
                60                    
  风于无路之中寻求最短之路,又突然地在“无何有之国”终之了它的追求。
  The hurricane seeks the shortest road by the no-road, and suddenly ends 
  its search in the Nowhere.



 
    61                    
  
  在我自己的杯中,饮了我的酒吧,朋友。               
  一倒在别人的杯里,这酒的腾跳的泡沫便要消失了。          
  Take my wine in my own cup, friend.
  It loses its wreath of foam when poured into that of others.
  
                62                    
  “完全”为了对“不全”的爱,把自己装饰得美丽。          
  The perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the Imperfect.
  
                63                    
  神对人说:“我医治你所以伤害你,爱你所以惩罚你。”        
  God says to man, “I heal you therefore I hurt, love you therefore punish.“
  
                64                    
  谢谢火焰给你光明,但是不要忘了那执灯的人,他是坚忍地站在黑暗当中呢。
  Thank the flame for its light, but do not forget the lampholder 
  standing in the shade with constancy of patience.
  
              65                    
  小草呀,你的足步虽小,但是你拥有你足下的土地。          
  Tiny grass, your steps are small, but you possess the earth under 
  your tread.
  
                66                    
   幼花的蓓蕾开放了,它叫道:“亲爱的世界呀,请不要萎谢了。”
  The infant flower opens its bud and cries, “Dear World, please do not 
  fade.“
  
                67                    
  神对于那些大帝国会感到厌恶,却决不会厌恶那些小小的花朵。     
  God grows weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.
  
                68                    
  错误经不起失败,但是真理却不怕失败。               
  Wrong cannot afford defeat but Right can.
  
                69                    
  瀑布歌唱道:“虽然渴者只要少许的水便够了,我却很快活地给与了我的全部的水。           
                       
  “I give my whole water in joy,“ sings the waterfall, though little of it is enough for 
  the thirsty.
  
                70                    
  把那些花朵抛掷上去的那一阵子无休无止的狂欢大喜的劲儿,其源泉是在哪里呢?            
                       
  Where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless 
  outbreak of ecstasy?


 

 
    71                    
  
  樵夫的斧头,问树要斧柄。                  
  树便给了他。                           
  The woodcutter“s axe begged for its handle from the tree.
  The tree gave it.
  
                72                    
  这寡独的黄昏,幕着雾与雨,我在我的心的孤寂里,感觉到它的叹息。  
  In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled 
  with mist and rain.
  
                73                    
  贞操是从丰富的爱情中生出来的财富。                
  Chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.
  
                74                    
  雾,象爱情一样,在山峰的心上游戏,生出种种美丽的变幻。      
  The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out 
  surprises of beauty.
  
75                    
  我们把世界看错了,反说它欺骗我们。                
  We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
  
                76                    
   诗人--飙风,正出经海洋森林,追求它自己的歌声。   
  The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.
  
                77                    
  每一个孩子出生时都带来信息说:神对人并未灰心失望。        
  Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.
  
                78                    
  绿草求她地上的伴侣。                       
  树木求他天空的寂寞。                       
  The grass seeks her crowd in the earth.
  The tree seeks his solitude of the sky.
  
                79                    
  人对他自己建筑起堤防来。                     
  Man barricades against himself.
  
                80                    
  我的朋友,你的语声飘荡在我的心里,象那海水的低吟声绕缭在静听着的松林之间。           
                 
  Your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound 
  of the sea among these listening pines.
 
 
  
    81                    
  
  这个不可见的黑暗之火焰,以繁星为其火花的,到底是什么呢?     
  What is this unseen flame of darkness whose sparks are the stars?
  
                82                    
  使生如夏花之绚烂,死如秋叶之静美。                
  Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
  
                83                    
  那想做好人的,在门外敲着门;那爱人的看见门敞开着。       
  He who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who loves finds the 
  gate open.
  
                84                    
  在死的时候,众多和而为一;在生的时候,一化为众多。        
  神死了的时候,宗教便将合而为一。                 
  In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many.
  Religion will be one when God is dead.
  
              85                    
  艺术家是自然的情人,所以他是自然的奴隶,也是自然的主人。     
  The artist is the lover of Nature, therefore he is her slave and her 
  master.
  
                86                    
   “你离我有多远呢,果实呀?”                   
  “我藏在你心里呢,花呀。”                    
  “How far are you from me, O Fruit?“
  “I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.“
  
                87                    
  这个渴望是为了那个在黑夜里感觉得到,在大白天里却看不见的人。   
  This longing is for the one who is felt in the dark, but not seen 
  in the day.
  
                88                    
  露珠对湖水说道;“你是在荷叶下面的大露珠,我是在荷叶上面的较小的露珠。”            
                       
  “You are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller 
  one on its upper side,“ said the dewdrop to the lake.
  
                89                    
  刀鞘保护刀的锋利,它自己则满足于它的迟钝。            
  The scabbard is content to be dull when it protects the keenness of the sword.
  
                90                    
  在黑暗中,“一”视如一体;在光亮中,“一”便视如众多。      
  在静听着的松林之间。                          
  In darkness the One appears as uniform; in the light the One appears as manifold.
  
   91                    
  
  大地借助于绿草,显出她自己的殷勤好客。              
  The great earth makes herself hospitable with the help of the grass.
  
                92                    
  绿叶的生与死乃是旋风的急骤的旋转,它的更广大的旋转的圈子乃是在天上繁星之间徐缓的转动。     
                       
  The birth and death of the leaves are the rapid whirls of the eddy 
  whose wider circles move slowly among stars.
  
                93                    
  权势对世界说道:“你是我的。”                  
  世界便把权势囚禁在她的宝座下面。                 
  爱情对世界说道:“我是你的。”                  
  世界便给予爱情以在它屋内来往的自由。               
  Power said to the world, “You are mine.“
  The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
  Love said to the world, “I am thine.“
  The world gave it the freedom of her house.
  
                94                    
  浓雾仿佛是大地的愿望。                      
  它藏起了太阳,而太阳原是她所呼求的。               
  The mist is like the earth“s desire.
  It hides the sun for whom she cries.
  
              95                    
  安静些吧,我的心,这些大树都是祈祷者呀。             
  Be still, my heart, these great trees are prayers.
  
                96                    
  瞬刻的喧声,讥笑着永恒的音乐。                  
  The noise of the moment scoffs at the music of the Eternal.
  
                97                    
  我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代,以及这些时代之被遗
  忘,我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。                    
  I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love 
  and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.
  
                98                    
  我灵魂里的忧郁就是她的新婚的面纱。                
  这面纱等候着在夜间卸去。                     
  The sadness of my soul is her bride“s veil.
  It waits to be lifted in the night.
  
                99                    
  死之印记给生的钱币以价值,使它能够用生命来购买那真正的宝物。   
  Death“s stamp gives value to the coin of life; making it possible 
  to buy with life what is truly precious.
  
               100                    
  白云谦逊地站在天之一隅。                     
  晨光给它戴上霞彩。                        
  The cloud stood humbly in a corner of the sky.
  The morning crowned it with splendour.


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回复 mylifemyhome 2014-1-30 03:06
今又是: 哇,真好,我前个月还在使劲收集呢。多谢多谢,收藏了。
我又大致看了看,百度搜索关键字《泰戈尔《飞鸟集》325首全文>国内各大英语学习网站的都是这个版本,,好多博客上也是这个版本,,原作者不详,俺这个没复制完,太长了。
回复 mylifemyhome 2014-1-30 03:05
how are you?i amfine.你好吗?我很好。这是英语机械翻译,实际上不是这样,我这汉语母语土著就不这样说。以前和一美国的网友交流过,她说自学汉语15年了,我告诉她英语机械翻译勉强算对,但是汉语不这样打招呼,以前是吃了么,吃了,现在是你好,回答也是你好,简单翻译意思就是互相夸奖,你人很好,你是好人。你好吗?在汉语里是质问别人,意思是你不好,如果回答,我很好,这是自大,汉语里提倡谦虚,不能自己说自己很好。这位朋友很迷惑,也不相信我这个初中生,无论我怎样告诉她汉语是我的母语,她相信教材,和他国内母语也是英语的老师,,,后来我又大致看了下学汉语的西方网站,结果全世界都是这么教的,,我无语了,我是小土豆,最终我妥协了,这对于汉语是母语的人很难呀,因为汉文化几千年教育是让人坚持对的,,,嘿嘿,看来闭门造车不是汉语为母语人的专利
回复 mylifemyhome 2014-1-30 02:32
我又大致看了看,百度搜索关键字《泰戈尔《飞鸟集》325首全文>国内各大英语学习网站的都是这个版本,,好多博客上也是这个版本,,原作者不详,俺这个没复制完,太长了。
回复 mylifemyhome 2014-1-30 02:07
今又是: 是这样啊。还是得谢谢。
提个问题可以吗?这些英文的出处是否可靠?我看见排列上的错误了。有点好奇是否是博文转发时的“自动错排”。不知道是谁翻译的,很多地 ...
哈哈,老师出了个学术以外的问题,填鸭式硬背诵加上又没有英语母语和普通话母语人士一起交流造成的翻译错误吧,这是国内各大知名英语学习网站复制来的,感谢老师的问题,我在教各国大学生小学汉语和学他们小学母语时感觉到我学的初中英语很多都有交流障碍,可当年我是市重点学校,学的是最权威国家制式教材呀,哈哈这问题太大了,不过仔细想想也不奇怪,国内英语专业的也是哑巴英语和老外交流障碍,幸亏俺当年英语不好,要不然基础错了,一错就是几十年,形成习惯改都不好改
回复 今又是 2014-1-27 09:32
mylifemyhome: 客气啦,好东东大家一起分享,,表面咋一看,大家以为俺是文艺小青年呢!其实呢?嘿嘿,俺光想,,只是这初中文化,,这朋友们一留言,俺就坐不住了,俺老实交待 ...
是这样啊。还是得谢谢。
提个问题可以吗?这些英文的出处是否可靠?我看见排列上的错误了。有点好奇是否是博文转发时的“自动错排”。不知道是谁翻译的,很多地方都错了,被“无理由”改动的地方太多了。有点纳闷。谢谢啊。
回复 mylifemyhome 2014-1-27 01:31
今又是: 哇,真好,我前个月还在使劲收集呢。多谢多谢,收藏了。
客气啦,好东东大家一起分享,,表面咋一看,大家以为俺是文艺小青年呢!其实呢?嘿嘿,俺光想,,只是这初中文化,,这朋友们一留言,俺就坐不住了,俺老实交待,真相是这样的,如果回到20年前,也许俺会爱上诗歌,只是现在衣食住行,磨难把俺硬生生的拉回了现实,,顾不上了,,这是俺为了和各国大学生交流语言文化在网上找的,汉语俺看的很懂,,这英语么 ,,,嘻嘻,-以-后-会看得很懂,哈哈-
回复 今又是 2014-1-26 12:41
哇,真好,我前个月还在使劲收集呢。多谢多谢,收藏了。
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