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Kálmán Kalocsay	La juna princo	Esperanto	Arg-1701-844	2013-02-26 23:23 Manfred	nur tiun aldonu
Rabindranath Tagor	* Shubhokkan	bengala	Arg-1699-844	2013-02-26 23:16 Manfred	nur tiun forigu
Rabindranath Tagor	The young prince	Angla	Arg-1700-844	2013-02-26 23:27 Manfred	nur tiun forigu

Rabindranath Tagor, The young prince		Rabindranath Tagor, Shubhokkan

tradukita de Rabindranath Tagor

O mother, the young Prince is to pass by our door, --		Ogo maa, Raajaar dulaal jaabe aaji mor
how can I attend to my work this morning?		gharer shomukhopathe,
Show me how to braid up my hair;		aaji e probhaate grihokaaj loye
tell me what garment to put on.		rohibo balo ki mate.
Why do you look at me amazed, mother?		Bole de aamaae ki koribo shaaj,
I know well he will not glance up once at my window;		ki chaaxde kabori bexdhe labo aaj,
I know he will pass out of my sight in the twinkling of an eye;		poribo angge keamon bhangge kon baroner baash.
only the vanishing strain of the flute		Maa go, ki holo tomaar, abaak nayone mukhopaane keano caash.
will come sobbing to me from afar.		Aami daaxrxaabo jethaae baataayonkone
But the young Prince will pass by our door,		she caabe naa shethaa jaani taahaa mone --
and I will put on my best for the moment.		phelite nimesh deakhaa habe shesh, jaabe she shudur pure,
		shudhu shangger baaxshi kon maatxh hote baajibe beakul shure.
		Tobu raajaar dulaal jaabe aaji mor gharer shomukhopathe,
		shudhu nimesh laagi naa koriyaa besh rohibo balo ki mate.

O mother, the young Prince did pass by our door,		Ogo maa, raajaar dulaal gealo coli mor gharer homukhopathe,
and the morning sun flashed from his chariot.		probhaater aalo jholilo taahaar sharnoshikhar rathe.
I swept aside the veil from my face,		Ghomtxaa khashaaye baataayon theke
I tore the ruby chain from my neck		nimesher laagi niyechi maa dekhe,
and flung it in his path.		chixrxi monihaar phelechi taahaar pather dhulaar 'pare.
Why do you look at me amazed, mother?		Maa go, ki holo tomaar, abaak nayone caahish kisher tare!
I know well he did not pick up my chain;		Mor haar-chexrxaa moni neay ni kurxaaye,
I know it was crushed under his wheels		rather caakaae geache she guxrxaaye
leaving a red stain upon the dust,		caakaar cinho gharer shomukhe porxe aache shudhu aaxkaa.
and no one knows what my gift was nor to whom.		Aami ki dilem kaare jaane naa she keu -- dhulaae rohilo dxhaakaa.
But the young Prince did pass by our door,		Tobu raajaar dulaal gealo coli mor gharer shomukhopathe--
and I flung the jewel from my breast before his path.		mor bokkher moni naa pheliyaa diyaa rohibo balo ki mate.

Traduko de la bengala poemo "Shubhokkan" de Rabindranath Tagor (1861-05-07 - †1941-08-07) en la Anglan de Rabindranath Tagor (1861-05-07 - †1941-08-07). Tiu estas angligo, kiun la poeto verkis mem laŭ sia origine en la bengala lingvo verkita teksto. (Konfirmis tion al mi, Manfred Retzlaff, s-ro Probal Dasgupta.) Vidu ankaŭ la retejojn http://eo.wikipedia.org/wiki/Probal_Dasgupta kaj http://www.recmusic.org/lieder/get_text.html?TextId=18070.		Verkinto de tiu ĉi bengala poemo estas Rabindranath Tagor (*1861-05-07 - †1941-08-07). Bengala-lingva teksto (en latina-skriba transskribo) verkita de la poeto Rabindranath Tagor / Robindronath Tagor, (07.05.1861 - 07.08.1941). Tiun ĉi tekston mi, Manfred Retzlaff, ricevis de s-ro Probal Dasgupta per ret-mesaĝo en 2011-02-14. Ĝi estas prenita el la plena verkaro de la poeto Robindronath Tagor eldonita de Visvabharati. Vidu ankaŭ la Esperantigon faritan de Kálmán Kalocsay, kiu aperis en 1950 en la Esperanta revuo “La Praktiko”, kaj kiun enigis la dana samideano Lars Kromann en sian retan kolekton http://www.literaturo.dk sub http://www.literaturo.dk/junaprinco.htm. .

Rabindranath Tagor,The young prince

Rabindranath Tagor,Shubhokkan

Rabindranath Tagor,
The young prince

Rabindranath Tagor,
Shubhokkan