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Heinrich Heine | * Die Lorelei | German | 1823 | Arg-2-2 | 2014-04-23 18:09 Manfred | only this add |
Hans-Georg Kaiser | Lorelay | Esperanto | Arg-564-2 | 2005-02-03 19:18 Manfred | only this add | |
Ludwig Lazarus Zamenhof | Lorelej | Esperanto | Arg-565-2 | 2009-10-30 16:15 mgr | only this add | |
Leopold Elb | Lorelej' | Esperanto | Arg-71-2 | 2005-02-03 19:06 Manfred | only this remove | |
Joachim Gießner | Lorelejo | Esperanto | Arg-1115-2 | 2010-09-15 12:51 Manfred | only this add | |
N. N. 01 | Lurleia | Latin | Arg-179-2 | 2010-02-11 14:00 Manfred | only this remove | |
Paul Gottfried Christaller | [Ne scias mi, kio okazis] | Esperanto | Arg-1116-2 | 2010-09-13 10:03 Manfred | only this add | |
Mark Twain | The Lorelei | English | Arg-11-2 | 2003-10-13 04:42 mgr | only this remove | |
L. W. Garnham | The Lorelei | English | Arg-14-2 | 2003-10-11 23:04 mgr | only this remove |
Heinrich Heine, | Heinrich Heine, | Heinrich Heine, | Heinrich Heine, | |||
translated by N. N. 01 | translated by Mark Twain | translated by L. W. Garnham | translated by Leopold Elb | |||
An ancient legend of the Rhine | Tiu traduko estas poste iom modifita de aliuloj, ne estas la origina traduk-versio de Leopold Elb. | |||||
Ignoro, quid id sibi velit, | I cannot divine what it meaneth, | I do not know what it signifies. | Ne scias mi, kial mi estas | |||
Tristissimus cur sim, | This haunting nameless pain: | That I am so sorrowful? | Malgaja en la kor’. | |||
Antiqui aevi fabellam | A tale of the bygone ages | A fable of old Times so terrifies, | Antikva fabelo restas | |||
Cur saepe volverim. | Keeps brooding through my brain: | Leaves my heart so thoughtful. | Por ĉiam en mia memor’. | |||
Vesperascit et frigescit, | The faint air cools in the gloaming, | The air is cool and it darkens, | Vespero jam ekmalheliĝas, | |||
Et Rhenus leniter it, | And peaceful flows the Rhine, | And calmly flows the Rhine; | Fluadas la Rejn’ en trankvil’, | |||
Cacumen montis lucescit, | The thirsty summits are drinking | The summit of the mountain hearkens | La supro de l’ monto lumiĝas | |||
Dum Phoebus occidit. | The sunset's flooding wine; | In evening sunshine line. | En vespersuna bril’. | |||
Sedet in summo montis | The loveliest maiden is sitting | The most beautiful Maiden entrances | Belega knabino jen tronas | |||
Virgo pulcherrima, | High-throned in yon blue air, | Above wonderfully there, | Kun ora juvelar’, | |||
Auro nitet gemma frontis, | Her golden jewels are shining, | Her beautiful golden attire glances, | La belan vizaĝon kronas | |||
Se pectit auricoma. | She combs her golden hair; | She combs her golden hair. | Mirinde la ora harar’. | |||
Aureolo pectine pectit, | She combs with comb that is golden, | With golden comb so lustrous, | Ŝi uzas kombilon el oro | |||
Carmen canens procul, | And sings a weird refrain | And thereby a song sings, | Kaj dume kantas ŝi. | |||
Mirandum id habet modum | That steeps in a deadly enchantment | It has a tone so wondrous, | Mirige tuŝas al koro | |||
Nec non virilem simul. | The listener's ravished brain: | That powerful melody rings. | Sorĉiga la melodi’. | |||
In cymba navitam mille | The doomed in his drifting shallop, | The shipper in the little ship | Kaj sopiregon eksentas | |||
Angores feri tenent, | Is tranced with the sad sweet tone, | It effects with woe sad might; | Ŝipisto dum sia vetur’; | |||
Non videt scopulos ille, | He sees not the yawing breakers, | He does not see the rocky slip, | Rifaron li ne priatentas, | |||
Ocli non si sursum vident. | He sees but the maid alone: | He only regards dreaded height. | Al monto rigardas li nur. | |||
Opinor undas devorare | The pitiless billwos engulf him!- | I believe the turbulent waves | Mi kredas, ke dronos finfine | |||
Nautam cum navicula, | So perish sailor and bark; | Swallow the last shipper and boat; | Ŝipisto kun sia boat’, | |||
Effecit solo canendo | And this, with her baleful singing, | She with her singing craves | Kaj tion kaŭzis feine | |||
Lurleia id dea. | Is the Lorelei's gruesome work. | All to visit her magic moat. | La Loreleja kantad’. | |||
Translation of the German poem "Die Lorelei" by Heinrich Heine (*1797-12-13 - †1856-02-17) into Latin by N. N. 01. | Translation of the German poem "Die Lorelei" by Heinrich Heine (*1797-12-13 - †1856-02-17) into English by Mark Twain. A Tramp Abroad. Vol 1-2. Leibzig: Tauchnitz, 1880 Band I, Mark Twain 1880 (rf. http://www.loreley.com/loreley/marctwai.htm) | Translation of the German poem "Die Lorelei" by Heinrich Heine (*1797-12-13 - †1856-02-17) into English by L. W. Garnham. L.W. Garnham, Bachelor of Arts, LEGENDS OF THE RHINE; mentioned in: A Tramp Abroad. Vol 1-2. Leibzig: Tauchnitz, 1880 Band I, Mark Twain 1880 | Translation of the German poem "Die Lorelei" by Heinrich Heine (*1797-12-13 - †1856-02-17) into Esperanto by Leopold Elb (†1912-08.04). La traduko troviĝas sur paĝo 84 de la lernolibro „Post la kurso“ de Wilhelm kaj Hans Wingen, eldonita de Ludwig Pickel en Nurembergo (Nürnberg), Germanio. |