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kuːsəŋ pɘwləŋ wuj anʲsux eːri | eastern mansi (EM) | prose (pro) | Bear Songs (bes) | 1570 | by Schigutt, Hannah | – |
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Munkácsi, Bernát (1893): Vogul népköltési gyűjtemény. 3. kötet. 1 füzet. Medveénekek. Kiadja a magyar tudományos akadémia: Budapest. p. 126-132 | Munkácsi, Bernát (MU) |
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"Song from the old animal of the Kūseŋ village" | – | – | – |
by Schigutt, Hannah - Riese, Timothy |
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Munkácsi, Bernát 1893: OUDB Eastern Mansi Corpus. Text ID 1570. Ed. by Janda, Gwen Eva. http://www.oudb.gwi.uni-muenchen.de/?cit=1570 (Accessed on 2024-11-11) |
kuːsəŋ pɘwləŋ wuj anʲsux eːri (glossed version) |
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Upper god, the sitting man |
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my dear father! |
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Through your seven-fold glass window |
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when you are looking down |
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your berry heath full of berries |
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spreads far out, |
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your bird cherry headland full of bird cherries |
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spreads far out, |
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your coned pine forest full of cones |
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spreads far out. |
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Your many little women covered with white scarves |
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pick a lot, |
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with a cone-rimmed Jur basket |
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they pick a lot. |
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Upper god, the sitting man |
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my dear father! |
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On the end of a gold chain |
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you let me down: |
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On the end of a silver chain |
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you let me down: |
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Next to my many little women covered with white scarves |
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with a cone-rimmed Jur basket |
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I would pick a lot." |
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Next to your many little women covered with white scarves, you |
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will probably not raise a godly voice, |
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will probably not raise a devilish voice, |
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will probably not tear them into mitten pieces |
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will probably not tear them into cloth pieces?" |
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Upper god, the sitting man |
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my dear father, I will not do this to them." |
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Now he has been let down at the end of a silver chain, |
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he has been let down at the end of a gold chain. |
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In the coned pine forest full of cones |
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he walks around a lot, |
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on the bird cherry headland full of bird cherries |
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he goes around a lot. |
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on the berry heath full of berries |
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he goes around a lot. |
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He encountered many women covered with white scarves. |
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His many little women covered with white scarves |
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with cone-rimmed Jur baskets |
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pick a lot; |
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With his picking bear-paw basket |
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he started picking next to his little women. |
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There he also raised a godly voice, |
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there he also raised a devilish voice, |
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there he also tore them into mitten pieces |
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there he also tore them into cloth pieces... |
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The upper god, the sitting man |
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his dear father cursed him: |
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In the morning after leaving and as long as you live |
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a horse hair that is hanging on your nose shall not rise |
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a blade of grass that is hanging on your nose shall not rise!" |
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His coned pine forests full of cones |
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he goes around a lot: there are no cones, |
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His bird cherry headlands full of bird cherries |
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he walks around there a lot: there are no bird cherries, |
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His berry heaths full of berries |
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although he walked on them a lot: there are no berries: |
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The upper god, the sitting man |
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his dear father has cursed him that way. |
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The old mother thrush |
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sits on a tree trunk, |
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the old mother thrush |
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he jumped at her. |
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The old mother trush |
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she began to rail against him: |
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A horse hair that is hung on your nose shall not rise, |
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a blade of grass that is hung on your nose shall not rise: |
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You got what you deserved, you shat yourself!" |
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While he was going there, he looked back: |
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The father's black horse is now coming towards him. |
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He then flees, |
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wanders through much hilly land, |
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wanders through much pitted land, |
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he himself trudges as a slow man, |
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he fell asleep on his one ear, |
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he fell asleep on his one eye. |
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When he suddenly looks back: |
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his father's red brown horse is now coming towards him. |
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Then, while he walked on a little |
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his father's grey horse is now coming towards him. |
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He tore off the grey horse's tail. |
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The upper god, the sitting man |
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his dear father then cursed him again: |
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Two boys born at the same time, |
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with bow and arrow made out of rod wood, the two shooting boys |
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on a grass meadow full of grass |
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they will shoot you!" |
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When he stepped down towards the water in the middle of the swamp |
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on the grassy Ax-meadow full of grass |
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the two boys born at the same time, |
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with bow and arrow made out of rod wood, the two shooting boys |
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shot him. |
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Screamy five screams |
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to the upper god, the sitting man, their father |
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they screamed to him there. |