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 288 

 假如您愿意,您就熄了灯吧。 

 我将明白您的黑暗,而且将喜爱它。 

put out the lamp when thou wishest。 

i shall know thy darkness and shall love it。 

 289 

 当我在那日子的终了,站在您的面前时,您将看见我的伤疤,而知道我有我的许多创伤,但也有我的医治的法儿。 

when i stand before thee at the day s end thou shalt see my scars 

and know that i had my wounds and also my healing。 

 290 

 总有一天,我要在别的世界的晨光里对你唱道:“我以前在地球的光里,在人的爱里,已经见过你了。” 

some day i shall sing to thee in the sunrise of some other world;i have seen thee before in the light of the earth; in the love of man。 

 291 

 从别的日子里飘浮道我的生命里的云,不再落下雨点或引起风暴了,却只给予我的夕阳的天空以色彩。 

clouds e floating into my life from other days no longer to shed 

rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky。 

 292 

 真理引起了反对它自己的狂风骤雨,那场风雨吹散了真理的广播的种子。 

truth raises against itself the storm that scatters its seeds broadcast。 

 293 

 昨夜的风雨给今日的早晨戴上了金色的和平。 

the storm of the last night has crowned this morning with golden peace。 

 294 

 真理仿佛带了它的结论而来;而那结论却产生了它的第二个。 

truth seems to e with its final word; and the final word gives 

birth to its next。 

 295 

 他是有福的,因为他的名望并没有比他的真实更光亮。 

blessed is he whose fame does not outshine his truth。 

 296 

 您的名字的甜蜜充溢着我的心,而我忘掉了我自己的,--就象您的早晨的太阳升起时,那大雾便消失了。 

sweetness of thy name fills my heart when i forget mine………like 

thy morning sun when the mist is melted。 

 297 

 静悄悄的黑夜具有母亲的美丽,而吵闹的白天具有孩子的美丽。 

the silent night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day 

of the child。 

 298 

 但人微笑时,世界爱了他;但他大笑时世界便怕他了。 

the world loved man when he smiled。 the world became afraid of him 

when he laughed。 

 299 

 神等待着人在智慧中重新获得童年。 

god waits for man to regain his childhood in wisdom。 

 300 

 让我感到这个世界乃是您的爱的成形吧,那末,我的爱也将帮助着它。 

let me feel this world as thy love taking form; then my ove will help it。 

 301 

 您的阳光对着我的心头的冬天微笑,从来不怀疑它的春天的花朵。 

thy sunshine smiles upon the winter days of my heart; never doubting 

of its spring flowers。 

 302 

 神在他的爱里吻着“有涯”,而人却吻着“无涯”。 

god kisses the finite in his love and man the infinite。 

 303 

 您越过不毛之年的沙漠而到达了圆满的时刻。 

thou crossest desert lands of barren years to reach the moment of fulfilment。 

 304 

 神的静默使人的思想成熟而为语言。 

god's silence ripens man's thoughts into speech。 

 305 

 “永恒的旅客”呀,你可以在我的歌众找到你的足迹。 

thou wilt find; eternal traveller; marks of thy footsteps across my songs。 

 306 

 让我不至羞辱您吧,父亲,您在您的孩子们身上显出您的光荣。 

let me not shame thee; father; who displayest thy glory in thy children。 

 307 

 这一天是不快活的。光在蹙额的云下,如一个被责打的儿童,灰白的脸上留着泪痕;风又号叫着,似一个受伤的世界的哭声。但是我知道,我正跋涉着去会我的朋友。 

cheerless is the day; the light under frowning clouds is like a 

punished child with traces of tears on its pale cheeks; and the cry of 

the wind is like the cry of a wounded world。 but i know i am travelling 

to meet my friend。 

 308 

 今天晚上棕榈叶在嚓嚓地作响,海上有大浪,满月呵,就象世界在心脉悸跳。从什么不可知的天空,您在您的沉默里带来了爱的痛苦的秘密? 

tonight there is a stir among the palm leaves; a swell in the sea; 

full moon; like the heart throb of the world。 from what unknown sky hast 

thou carried in thy silence the aching secret of love? 

 309 

 我梦见一颗星,一个光明岛屿,我将在那里出生。在它快速的闲暇深处,我的生命将成熟它的事业,象阳光下的稻田。 

i dream of a star; an island of light; where i shall be born and in 

the depth of its quickening leisure my life will ripen its works like 

the rice…field in the autumn sun。 

 310 

 雨中的湿土的气息,就响从渺小的无声的群众那里来的一阵巨大的赞美歌声。 

the smell of the wet earth in the rain rises like a great chant of 

praise from the voiceless multitude of the insignificant。 

 311 

 说爱情会失去的那句话,乃是我们不能够当作真理来接受的一个事实。 

that love can ever lose is a fact that we cannot accept as truth。 

 312 

 我们将有一天会明白,死永远不能够夺去我们的灵魂所获得的东西。因为她所获得的,和她自己是一体。 

we shall know some day that death can never rob us of that which our 

soul has gained; for her gains are one with herself。 

 313 

 神在我的黄昏的微光中,带着花到我这里来。这些花都是我过去的,在他的花篮中还保存得很新鲜。 

god es to me in the dusk of my evening with the flowers from my 

past kept fresh in his basket。 

 314 

 主呀,当我的生之琴弦都已调得谐和时,你的手的一弹一奏,都可以发出爱的乐声来。 

when all the strings of my life will be tuned; my master; then at 

every touch of thine will e out the music of love。 

 315 

 让我真真实实地活着吧,我的上帝。这样,死对于我也就成了真实的了。 

let me live truly; my lord; so that death to me bee true。 

 316 

 人类的历史在很忍耐地等待着被侮辱者的胜利。 

man's history is waiting in patience for the triumph of the insulted man。 

 317 

 我这一刻感到你的眼光正落在我的心上,象那早晨阳光中的沉默落在已收获的孤寂的田野上一样。 

i feel thy gaze upon my heart this moment like the sunny silence of 

the morning upon the lonely field whose harvest is over。 

 318 

 在这喧哗的波涛起伏的海中,我渴望着咏歌之鸟。 

i long for the island of songs across this heaving sea of shouts。 

 319 

 夜的序曲是开始于夕阳西下的音乐,开始于它对难以形容的黑暗所作的庄严的赞歌。 

the prelude of the night is menced in the music of the sunset; 

in its solemn hymn to the ineffable dark。 

 320 

 我攀登上高峰,发现在名誉的荒芜不毛的高处,简直找不到一个遮身之地。我的引导者呵,领导着我在光明逝去之前,进到沉静的山谷里去吧。在那里,一生的收获将会成熟为黄金的智慧。 

i have scaled the peak and found no shelter in fame's bleak and barren 

height。 lead me; my guide; before the light fades; into the valley of 

quiet where life's harvest mellows into golden wisdom。 

 321 

 在这个黄昏的朦胧里,好些东西看来都仿佛是幻象一般--尖塔的底层在黑暗里消失了,树顶象是墨水的模糊的斑点似的。我将等待着黎明,而当我醒来的时候,就会看到在光明里的您的城市。 

things look phantastic in this dimness of the dusk………the spires whose 

bases are lost in the dark and tree tops like blots of ink。 i shall wait 

for the morning and wake up to see thy city in the light。 

 322 

 我曾经受苦过,曾经失望过,曾经体会过“死亡”,于是我以我在这伟大的世界里为乐。 

i have suffered and despaired and known death and i am glad that 

i am in this great world。 

 323 

 在我的一生里,也有贫乏和沉默的地域;它们是我忙碌的日子得到日光与空气的几片空旷之地。 

there are tracts in my life that are bare and silent。 they are the 

open spaces where my busy days had their light and air。 

 324 

 我的未完成的过去,从后边缠绕到我身上,使我难于死去。请从它那里释放了我吧。 

release me from my unfulfilled past clinging to me from behind making 

death difficult。 

 325 

 “我相信你的爱。”让这句话做我的最后的话。 

let this be my last word; that i trust thy love。 




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