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Heinrich Heine * Die Lorelei German 1823 Arg-2-2 2014-04-23 18:09 Manfred only this remove
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,
Die Lorelei

 

Heinrich Heine,
The Lorelei

 

Heinrich Heine,
The Lorelei

 

Heinrich Heine,
Lorelej'

 

Heinrich Heine,
Lurleia

 
    translated by Mark Twain   translated by L. W. Garnham   translated by Leopold Elb   translated by N. N. 01
 
    An ancient legend of the Rhine       Tiu traduko estas poste iom modifita de
aliuloj, ne estas la origina traduk-versio
de Leopold Elb.
   
 
Ich weiß nicht, was soll es bedeuten,   I cannot divine what it meaneth,   I do not know what it signifies.   Ne scias mi, kial mi estas   Ignoro, quid id sibi velit,
daß ich so traurig bin;   This haunting nameless pain:   That I am so sorrowful?   Malgaja en la kor’.   Tristissimus cur sim,
ein Märchen aus alten Zeiten,   A tale of the bygone ages   A fable of old Times so terrifies,   Antikva fabelo restas   Antiqui aevi fabellam
das kommt mir nicht aus dem Sinn.   Keeps brooding through my brain:   Leaves my heart so thoughtful.   Por ĉiam en mia memor’.   Cur saepe volverim.
 
Die Luft ist kühl und es dunkelt,   The faint air cools in the gloaming,   The air is cool and it darkens,   Vespero jam ekmalheliĝas,   Vesperascit et frigescit,
und ruhig fließt der Rhein;   And peaceful flows the Rhine,   And calmly flows the Rhine;   Fluadas la Rejn’ en trankvil’,   Et Rhenus leniter it,
der Gipfel des Berges funkelt   The thirsty summits are drinking   The summit of the mountain hearkens   La supro de l’ monto lumiĝas   Cacumen montis lucescit,
im Abendsonnenschein.   The sunset's flooding wine;   In evening sunshine line.   En vespersuna bril’.   Dum Phoebus occidit.
 
Die schönste Jungfrau sitzet   The loveliest maiden is sitting   The most beautiful Maiden entrances   Belega knabino jen tronas   Sedet in summo montis
dort oben wunderbar,   High-throned in yon blue air,   Above wonderfully there,   Kun ora juvelar’,   Virgo pulcherrima,
ihr goldnes Geschmeide blitzet,   Her golden jewels are shining,   Her beautiful golden attire glances,   La belan vizaĝon kronas   Auro nitet gemma frontis,
sie kämmt ihr goldenes Haar.   She combs her golden hair;   She combs her golden hair.   Mirinde la ora harar’.   Se pectit auricoma.
 
Sie kämmt es mit goldenem Kamme,   She combs with comb that is golden,   With golden comb so lustrous,   Ŝi uzas kombilon el oro   Aureolo pectine pectit,
und singt ein Lied dabei;   And sings a weird refrain   And thereby a song sings,   Kaj dume kantas ŝi.   Carmen canens procul,
das hat eine wundersame,   That steeps in a deadly enchantment   It has a tone so wondrous,   Mirige tuŝas al koro   Mirandum id habet modum
gewaltige Melodei.   The listener's ravished brain:   That powerful melody rings.   Sorĉiga la melodi’.   Nec non virilem simul.
 
Den Schiffer im kleinen Schiffe   The doomed in his drifting shallop,   The shipper in the little ship   Kaj sopiregon eksentas   In cymba navitam mille
ergreift es mit wildem Weh;   Is tranced with the sad sweet tone,   It effects with woe sad might;   Ŝipisto dum sia vetur’;   Angores feri tenent,
er schaut nicht die Felsenriffe,   He sees not the yawing breakers,   He does not see the rocky slip,   Rifaron li ne priatentas,   Non videt scopulos ille,
er schaut nur hinauf in die Höh.   He sees but the maid alone:   He only regards dreaded height.   Al monto rigardas li nur.   Ocli non si sursum vident.
 
Ich glaube, die Wellen verschlingen   The pitiless billwos engulf him!-   I believe the turbulent waves   Mi kredas, ke dronos finfine   Opinor undas devorare
am Ende Schiffer und Kahn;   So perish sailor and bark;   Swallow the last shipper and boat;   Ŝipisto kun sia boat’,   Nautam cum navicula,
und das hat mit ihrem Singen   And this, with her baleful singing,   She with her singing craves   Kaj tion kaŭzis feine   Effecit solo canendo
die Lorelei getan.   Is the Lorelei's gruesome work.   All to visit her magic moat.   La Loreleja kantad’.   Lurleia id dea.
 
Author of this German poem is Heinrich
Heine (*1797-12-13 - †1856-02-17),
published 1823.

Aus dem Werk "Buch der Lieder", Kapitel
"Die Heimkehr", Abschnitt II.
Siehe auch ein http://gutenberg.spiegel.de
unter:
http://gutenberg.spiegel.de/?id=5&x
d=1131&kapitel=12&cHash=eb14eca2272#gb_found
.
Vidu ankaŭ: http://www.gedichte.vu/?die_lorelei.html.
La melodion verkis la komponisto Friedrich
Silcher. Vidu la retejon
http://www.lieder-archiv.de/die_lorelei-notenblatt_300493.html.
  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.
  Translation of the German poem "Die Lorelei"
by Heinrich Heine (*1797-12-13 -
†1856-02-17) into Latin by N. N.
01.