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 -ß - ôîòîãðàô

Î÷åðåäíàÿ ïîðöèÿ Àëüôû è Ðåéäåíà


Dance, lassie, dance!

Ñðåäà, 20 Àïðåëÿ 2011 ã. 12:25 + â öèòàòíèê
Èèè... íîâûé ïåðåâîä îò Erleben!
Íà ýòîò ðàç îíî áûëî äîëãî, òðóäíî è ìîçãî¸ìêî, è òåì ñèëüíåå ìîé âîñòîðã, èáî Ñýððà â ïåðåâîäå âíåçàïíî îêàçàëñÿ ïîõîæ íà ñåáÿ ÷óòü ëè íå áîëåå, ÷åì â îðèãèíàëå =)

Ïëÿøè, êðàñàâèöà!

Ïëÿøè, êðàñàâèöà, à ÿ òåáå ñïîþ!
 íåñòðóãàíûå äîñêè ïîä íîãàìè
Âáèâàé ñâîé ðèòì, à ÿ åãî ñûãðàþ
È êðàñîòó â íåãî âïëåòó òâîþ.

Ïëÿøè, êðàñàâèöà, êàê ïëàìÿ îò ñâå÷è,
Áîñûìè ïÿòêàìè òîï÷è ñëåïîå ñåðäöå,
ß - ìåíåñòðåëü, ìíå ñâå÷êîé íå ñîãðåòüñÿ
 òîé áåñêîíå÷íîé è ñûðîé íî÷è,

Ñ êîòîðîé ÿ, êàê ãîâîðÿò, ïîõîæ
È äîðîæó, êàê òû - ñâîåé êðàñîþ.
Ïëÿøè, êðàñàâèöà, ïóñòü þáêè ïðèîòêðîþò
È ùèêîëîòêè, óçêèå, êàê íîæ,

È íåæíûå îêðóãëîñòè êîëåí -
Âàì, òàáîðíûì, íåâåäîìû ïðè÷óäû
Íýññ* ãîðîäñêèõ, áîÿùèõñÿ ïðîñòóäû
È êóòàþùèõ íîæêè â äèâíûé ïëåí

Èç êðóæåâ è ëüíÿíîãî ïîëîòíà.
Ïëÿøè, êðàñàâèöà, è ê ñèääõå** âñå ïðèëè÷üÿ!
ß - ìåíåñòðåëü, è êðàñîòà äåâè÷üÿ
Ìåíÿ ñïîñîáíà ïðèìèðèòü îäíà

Ñ íåñîâåðøåíñòâîì ìèðà! Ñðåäü ñåñò¸ð
Ïëÿøè, êðàñàâèöà, ñîæãè ãëàçà, è ñåðäöå,
È âñ¸, ÷òî íèæå... Ñâå÷êîé íå ñîãðåòüñÿ,
Òàê ðàçîæãè, êðàñàâèöà, êîñò¸ð!

© Âàø ïîêîðíûé ñëóãà

* íýññà (æ.åä.÷, ì.åä.÷. - íýññ) – òèòóë ìåñòíîé àðèñòîêðàòèè. Ñðîäíè "ëåäè" â ïàðå "ëåäè è ëîðä".
** ñèääõå - ìåñòíûé "äèâíûé íàðîä", ñðîäíè ñèäàì (øè, Òóàòà äå Äàííàí).
Dance, lassie, dance!

Dance, lassie, dance – and I will sing to thee!
Drive thine own beat into raw wooden planking
Under the feet – I’ll play this lively pattern
And plait thy lovely beauty into it.

Dance, lassie, dance like tingling tongue of flame,
Stamp on my sightless heart thou barefooted –
A candle’s not enough, its warmth is rather muted
For Minstrel in the gloom that hath no end.

We are alike, they say, the night and I.
I cherish it as much as thou thy lovely beauty.
Dance, lassie, dance! Expose to view thou cutie
Thine ankles, long and thin like blade of knife,

And round knees. Free children of the camp,
You have no strangest whimsies whatsoever
That city Nasses* have, afraid of simple fever,
And muffling up their legs in pretty net

Of airy laces and fine linen cloth.
Dance, lassie, dance – to Siddhe** all restrictions!
It’s maiden’s charms that have a jurisdiction
To reconcile the Minstrel with the world’s

Imperfectness. Among the likes of thee
Dance, lassie, dance, to ash turn eyes, and bosom,
And lower part of mine. A candle’s not much use of,
So light thou a campfire well for me!

© erleben

* Nasses ['næsiz] (plural for Nassa [‘næsə], f. sg.) – one of forms to address the local aristocracy, something like lords (Nass [‘næs] – m. sg.) and ladies. This term belongs to the world created by Suboshi&Amiboshi.
** the Siddhe [‘sidhə] – wonderful creatures from the author’s world resembling in a way the Sidhe and Tuatha Dé Danann.

Ïîäñìîòðåòü õîä ìûñëè, çàáðàêîâàííûå âàðèàíòû, ïðî÷óþ êóõíþ ñíîâà ìîæíî â äíåâíèêå ïåðåâîä÷èêà =)
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