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mæn wujp wusʲpneː onʲəmneː | pelym mansi (PM) | Ljalkin, Andrei Petrovich | poetry/song (poe) | Bear Songs (bes) | 1341 | glossed | – |
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Kannisto, Artturi - Liimola, Matti (1958): Wogulische Volksdichtung gesammelt und übersetzt von Artturi Kannisto, bearbeitet und herausgegeben von Matti Liimola. IV. Band. Bärenlieder. In: Mémoires de la Société Finno-Ougrienne, 114. Helsinki: Suomalais-Ugrilainen Seura, 350-353. | Liimola, Matti; Kuzjomkin, Andrei Aleksejevich | Kannisto & Liimola (KL) |
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"What is my sister-in-law the Wusʲp woman like" | – | – | – |
by Riese, Timothy |
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Kannisto & Liimola 1958: OUDB Pelym Mansi Corpus. Text ID 1341. Ed. by Eichinger, Viktória. http://www.oudb.gwi.uni-muenchen.de/?cit=1341 (Accessed on 2024-11-10) |
mæn wujp wusʲpneː onʲəmneː (glossed version) |
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What is my sister-in-law the Wusʲp woman like? |
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[bird-cherry growing bird-cherry meadow] |
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[berry-growing berry forest] |
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How do the bird-cherry growing bird-cherry meadow, the berry-growing berry forest grow for her? |
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At the time the berries ripen |
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At the time the bird-cherries ripen |
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I sat down to wait for her. |
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Suddenly I hear: |
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The clacking sound of an oar shaft |
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can be heard across the headland. |
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When I look, |
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a boat with a stem appeared, a boat with a stern appeared. |
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I look: in the middle of the boat sits the Wusʲp woman, my sister-in-law. |
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She sits in an ermine-hide fur. |
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The boat with a stem was steered here |
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the boat with a stern was steered here to me. |
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The Wusʲp woman, my sister-in-law |
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jumped ashore with the tip of an oar. |
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With an elk-biting, doom-bringing heart |
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I jumped towards her, |
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with a game-biting, doom-bringing heart |
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I jumped towards her. |
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Her servants pushed off. |
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The Wusʲp woman, my sister-in-law remained standing. |
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I caught her. |
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[the Wusʲp woman, my sister-in-law] |
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I led the Wusʲp woman, my sister-in-law off with me, |
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I took her as a wife. |
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We lived for a short time, we lived for a long time, |
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I sired a girl and a boy. |
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At the time of cone-ripening |
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I climbed up for cones. |
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And I'm knocking down cones. |
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Suddenly my daughter and my son began to fight. |
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Where did you take the cone over a cubit long to? |
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The girl says: |
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By the arrow tip on the bottom of my uncle's quiver I didn't take it. |
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I say to my wife, |
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Are you hearing that? |
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My head is being eaten down below. |
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When the girl was shoved aside, |
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the cone more than a cubit long |
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was found under her bottom. |
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The bear itself climbed down. |
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To where far away shall we go now? |
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I have been cursed. |
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On a billowing day in fall |
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[at the side of their uncle's hunting path] |
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We lay down to rest, we lay down at the side of their uncle's hunting path. |
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[we lay down] |
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Their uncle's hunting time arrived. |
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Their uncle went hunting. |
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We got barked at by his dogs. |
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He killed the bear. |
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He speaks again, he says, |
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Is there not something still there inside? |
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The Wusʲp woman, my sister-in-law cries out inside there: |
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You have killed your brother-in-law, |
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Who else do you needed? |
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I have remained alone. |
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His brothers-in-law speak: |
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Had you spoken earlier, |
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we would not have touched our brother-in-law. |