[詩歌欣賞]泰戈爾《飛鳥集》節選（二）

Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes　　love to you.

靜靜地聽，我的心呀，聽那世界的低語，這是它對你求愛的表示呀。

The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.　Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.

創造的神祕，有如夜間的黑暗－－是偉大的。而知識的幻影卻不過如晨間之霧。

Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high

不要因為峭壁是高的，便讓你的愛情坐在峭壁上。