Tagore, the great Indian poet, his poetic language is beautiful and beautiful, the format and rhythm are perfect, and more importantly, the thinking about the ontology and destiny of life contained in the poetry. He calls himself a "poet" philosopher". I have carefully collected English poems about Tagore for everyone to enjoy and learn!
About Tagore’s English Poems 1
I asked for nothing
I asked nothing, only stood at the edge of the wood behind the tree.
I asked for nothing, just stood at the edge of the wood behind the tree.
Languor was still upon the eyes of the dawn, and the dew in the air.
Languor was still upon the eyes of the dawn, and the dew in the air.
The lazy *** ell of the damp grass hung in the thin mist above the earth.
The lazy *** ell of the damp grass hung in the thin mist above the earth.
The lazy *** ell of the damp grass hung in the thin mist above the earth.
Under the banyan tree you were milking the cow with your hands, tender and fresh as butter.
Under the banyan tree you were milking the cow with your hands, tender and fresh as butter.
And I was standing still.
I stood quietly.
I did not e near you.
I did not come near you.
The sky woke with the sound of the gong at the temple.
The sky woke up with the sound of the gong at the temple.
The dust was raised in the road from the hoofs of the driven cattle.
The dust was raised in the road from the hoofs of the driven cattle.
With the gurgling pitchers at their hips, women came from the river.
With the gurgling pitchers at their hips, women came from the river.
Your bracelets were jingling, and foam brimming over the jar.
Your bracelets were jingling, and foam brimming over the jar.
The morning wore on and I did not e near you.
The morning wore on and I did not e near you.
The morning wore on and I did not approach you.
About Tagore's English Poetry 2
Patience
Tagore
If thou speakest not
I will fill my heart with the silence and endure it.
I will keep still and wait
like the night with starry vigil
and its head bent low with patience.
The morning will surely e,
the darkness will vanish,
and tht voice pour down in golden streams
breaking trough the sky.
Then thy words will take wing
in songs from every one of my birds' nest,
and thy melodies
will break forth in flowers in all my forest groves.
Patience
Tagore
If you don’t speak,
I will use you Fill your heart with silence and endure it.
I will wait quietly,
Like a star that stays awake all night in the dark night,
lowering my head patiently.
The dawn will surely come,
The darkness will eventually pass away,
Your voice will pour into the golden spring,
pierce the sky.
Then your words,
will take wing and sound in every bird's nest of mine,
your sweet tunes,
Will bloom in my jungle flowers.
About Rabindranath Tagore's English Poems 3
Bilingual comparison of "Life is like a summer flower" I hear love, I believe in love
Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae
As desolate micro-burst of wind
Bleeding through my veins
Years stationed in the belief
I hear love, I Believe in love
Love is a pool of struggling cyanobacteria
Like a gentle breeze
Through my bleeding veins
Standing Faith of the years
I believe that all can hear
Even anticipate discrete, I met the other their own
Some can not grasp the moment
Left to the East to go West, Gu, the dead must not return to
See, I head home Zanhua, in full bloom along the way all the way
Frequently missed some, but also deeply moved by wind, frost, snow or rain
I believe that everything can be heard
I even foresee separation and meet another self
And There are some moments that cannot be grasped
No matter how much I look around, what is gone will never come back
Please see the hairpin on my head blooming all the way
Frequently Missing some, and deeply moved by wind, frost, rain and snow
Prajna Paramita, soon as soon as
Shengruxiahua dead, as an autumn leaf
Also care about what has
Prajnaparamita, one after another
Life is like a summer flower, death is like an autumn leaf
What do you still care about having