泰戈尔作为亚洲第一位获得诺贝尔文学奖的作家，是印度文学史上的一座丰碑，对印度近现代文学影响深远而巨大。小编整理了关于泰戈尔的爱情英文诗，欢迎阅读!

关于泰戈尔的爱情英文诗篇一

Lamp of Love爱之灯

Light, oh where is the light? 光,哦哪里有光?

Kindle it with the burning fire of desire! 让渴望的熊熊烈火去点燃它

There is the lamp but never a flicker of a flame---is such thy fate, my heart?Ah, death were better by far for thee!

这是一盏灯而从不是一次火光的闪烁----这是你的命运吗,我的心?

啊,死亡往大里说对你更好

Misery knocks at thy door,

悲惨敲打着你的门

and her message is that thy lord is wakeful,

而她告诉你,你的神已经觉醒

and he calls thee to the love-tryst through the darkness of night.

他在夜的漆黑中呼唤你去赴爱的约会

The sky is overcast with clouds and the rain is ceaseless.

天空多云而阴沉,雨水从未断绝

I know not what this is that stirs in me---I know not its meaning.

我不知道什么在搅动着我的内心---我不知道它的意思

A moment's flash of lightning drags down a deeper gloom on my sight,

and my heart gropes for the path to where the music of the night calls me.

曾有一瞬间的闪电在我眼中拉下了更深的阴影,而我的心在探索着一条道路,夜的音乐呼唤着我到那里去

Light, oh where is the light!

光,哦哪里有光?

Kindle it with the burning fire of desire!

让渴望的熊熊烈火去点燃它

It thunders and the wind rushes screaming through the void.

它雷动着且狂风呼啸冲撞于旷野

The night is black as a black stone.

夜黑得如一块黑色的石头

Let not the hours pass by in the dark.

不要让时光在黑暗中消逝

Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.

以你的生命去点燃爱的灯座

关于泰戈尔的爱情英文诗篇二

当时光已逝

When Day Is Done

当时光已逝

If the day is done ,

假如时光已逝，

If birds sing no more .

鸟儿不再歌唱，

If the wind has fiagged tired ,

风儿也吹倦了，

Then draw the veil of darkness thick upon me ,

那就用黑暗的厚幕把我盖上，

Even as thou hast wrapt the earth with The coverlet of sleep and tenderly closed ,

如同黄昏时节你用睡眠的衾被裹住大地，

The petals of the drooping lotus at dusk.

又轻轻合上睡莲的花瓣。

From the traverer,

路途未完，行囊已空,

Whose sack of provisions is empty before the voyage is ended ,

衣裳破裂污损，人已精疲力竭。

Whose garment is torn and dust-laden ,

你驱散了旅客的羞愧和困窘，

Whose strength is exhausted,remove shame and poverty ,

使他在你仁慈的夜幕下，

And renew his life like a flower under

如花朵般焕发生机。

The cover of thy kindly night .

在你慈爱的夜幕下苏醒。

关于泰戈尔的爱情英文诗篇三

Unending Love

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times,

In life after life, in age after age forever.

My spell-bound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs

That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms

In life after life, in age after age forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, its age-old pain,

Its ancient tale of being apart or together,

As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge

Clad in the light of a pole-star piercing the darkness of time:

You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount

At the heart of time love of one for another.

We have played alongside millions of lovers, shared in the same

Shy sweetness of meeting, the same distressful tears of farewell -

Old love, but in shapes that renew and renew forever.

Today it is heaped at your feet, it has found its end in you,

The love of all man's days both past and forever:

Universal joy, universal sorrow, universal life,

The memories of all loves merging with this one love of ours -

And the songs of everypoet both past and forever.

Rabindranath Tagore