园丁集 泰戈尔著 冰 心译
Title: The Gardener Author: Rabindranath Tagore 英文 中文 双语对照 双语交替 首页 目录 上一章 下一章 | |
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My love, once upon a time your poet launched a great epic in his mind.
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Alas, I was not careful, and it struck your ringing anklets and came to grief.
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It broke up into scraps of songs and lay scattered at your feet.
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All my cargo of the stories of old wars was tossed by the laughing waves and soaked in tears and sank.
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You must make this loss good to me, my love.
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If my claims to immortal fame after death are shattered, make me immortal while I live.
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And I will not mourn for my loss nor blame you.
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