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园丁集泰戈尔著　冰　心译
Title: The Gardener Author: Rabindranath Tagore

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I plucked your flower, O world! I pressed it to my heart and the thorn pricked.

When the day waned and it darkened, I found that the flower had faded, but the pain remained.

More flowers will come to you with perfume and pride, O world! But my time for flower-gathering is over, and through the dark night I have not my rose, only the pain remains.