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kɔntəŋ oːtər jeːri #.# loɒ̯ʃ oɒ̯sʲæ pɘusʲisʲkʷə jeːri | middle lozva mansi (LM) | Sotjinova, Tatjana Alexejevna | poetry/song (poe) | Fate Songs (fas) | 1389 | by Eichinger, Viktoria | – |
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Munkácsi, Bernát (1896): Vogul népköltési gyüjtemény. In: IV. kötet. Életképek. Elsö füzet. Vogul szövegek és fordításaik. Budapest: Magyar tudományos akadémia, 110-113. | Munkácsi, Bernát; Kálmán, Béla | Munkácsi, Bernát (MU) |
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"Song of the Konda Prince. Song of Uncle Loas" | – | – | – |
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Munkácsi, Bernát 1896: OUDB Middle Lozva Mansi Corpus. Text ID 1389. Ed. by Eichinger, Viktória. http://www.oudb.gwi.uni-muenchen.de/?cit=1389 (Accessed on 2024-11-10) |
kɔntəŋ oːtər jeːri #.# loɒ̯ʃ oɒ̯sʲæ pɘusʲisʲkʷə jeːri (glossed version) |
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Song of the Konda Prince. |
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Song of Uncle Loas. |
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The youngest son of three-hundred powerful princes is |
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my father, the prince. |
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[three-hundred powerful princes bowed their heads] |
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My dear father, the prince, to whom three-hundred powerful princes bowed their heads. |
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[the men of seven rivers, of full rivers] |
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[bent their necks] |
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The youngest son of three-hundred powerful princes to whom the men of seven rivers, of bountiful rivers bent their necks |
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my dear father, the prince. |
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[collected large presents] |
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My dear father, the prince, who collected large presents. |
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(When) Ichsitʲet's daughter, |
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my breasted-maiden mother |
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and 'Three-Hundred-Powerful-Prince' |
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when they reached one thought and one sense, |
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[in the corner of the loins where foals stay] |
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I, the man, am heard in the corner of the loins where foals stay, |
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[in the corner of the belly where foals stay] |
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I, the man, am seen in the corner of the belly where foals stay. |
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For a full week of the waxing moon |
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[by the many women of uncle's house] |
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I am waited for with big hands by the many women of uncle's house, |
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I am waited for with big hands. |
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[Ichsitʲet's daughter] |
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[my breasted-maiden mother] |
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[to the trunk of the soul tree women go to] |
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I, the man, cause Ichsitʲet's daughter, my breasted-maiden mother to go to the trunk of the soul tree women go to. |
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[by the many women of uncle's house] |
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[at the end of long hands] |
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I am caught at the end of long hands by the many women of uncle's house. |
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[the youngest son of three-hundred princes] |
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[found by my dear father, the prince] |
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[on the soft red fox pillow] |
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I, the man, am placed on the soft red fox pillow found by my dear father, the prince, the youngest son of three-hundred princes. |
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I, the man, am rocked for the length of this winter, |
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I, the man, am rocked for the length of this summer. |
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Afterwards [man-growing] |
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[shoulder blade swelling flesh] |
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I, the man, grow shoulder blade swelling flesh, as men do. |
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Then [like the round nesting-hill of sea swallows] |
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I came to the little town (like) the round nesting-hill of sea swallows, to the little town of the mouth of the Pelym. |
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[mighty silk-buttoned princes] |
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[button their collars] [bread-like buttons] |
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I buttoned myself up (with) bread-like buttons such as mighty silk-buttoned princes button their collars with. |
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[like a tongued bird whose tongue is peeling] |
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I, the man, was twittered to as if by a silver-tongued bird. |
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[in the heart of the city of Tobolsk like to a gleaming morning star] |
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(Walking) with the silk-buttoned powerful prince in the heart of the city of Tobolsk like to a gleaming morning star |
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the grating sound of (my) iron boots |
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resounds to the little town of the mouth of the Pelym. |
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On returning to the little town at the mouth of the Pelym |
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[filled by my father, the man] |
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[the four-cornered treasure chest] |
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on opening the four-cornered treasure chest filled by my father, the man, |
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some things are still useful. |