第1个回答 推荐于2017-09-28
泰戈尔-园丁集
I long to speak the deepest words I have to say to you; but I
dare not, for fear you should laugh.
That is why I laugh at myself and shatter my secret in jest.
I make light of my pain, afraid you should do so.
I long to tell you the truest words I have to say to you; but I
dare not, being afraid that you would not believe them.
That is why I disguise them in untruth, saying the contrary of
what I mean.
I make my pain appear absurd, afraid that you should do so.
I long to use the most precious words I have for you; but I dare
not, fearing I should not be paid with like value.
That is why I gave you hard names and boast of my callous
strength.
I hurt you, for fear you should never know any pain.
I long to sit silent by you; but I dare not lest my heart come
out at my lips.
That is why I prattle and chatter lightly and hide my heart
behind words.
I rudely handle my pain, for fear you should do so.
I long to go away from your side; but I dare not, for fear my
cowardice should become known to you.
That is why I hold my head high and carelessly come into your
presence.
Constant thrusts from your eyes keep my pain fresh for ever.
第2个回答 2007-07-03
Rabindranath
Tagore,Gardener
I long to speak the deepest words I have to say to you;
but I dare not,for fear you should laugh.
That is why I laught at myself and shatter my secreat in jest.
I make light of my pain,afraid you should do so.
I long to tell you the truest words I have to say to you ;
but I dare not,being afraid that you would not believe them.
That is why Idisguise them in untruth,
saying the contrary of what I mean.
I make my pain apear absurd,afraid that you should do so.
I long to use the most precious words I have for you,
but I dare not,fearing I should not be paid with like value.
That is why I gave your hard names and boast of my callous strength.
I hurt you ,for fer you should never know any pain.
I long to sit silenct by you;
but I dare not lest my heart come out at my lips.
That is why I prattle and chatter lightly and hide my heart behind words.
I rudely handle my pain,for fear you should do so.
I long to go away from you side;
but I dare not,for fear my cowardice should become known to you.
That is why I hold my heart hight and carelessly come into your presence.
Constant thrusts from your eyes kepp my pain fresh for ever.
很不错的诗。