Dylan Thomas — Fern Hill tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Fern Hill", wykonawca: Dylan Thomas.
Tekst piosenki
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was
Green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple
Towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light.
And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns
About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,
In the sun that is young once only,
Time let me play and be Golden in the mercy of his means,
And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the
Calves
Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear
And
Cold,
And the sabbath rang slowly
In the pebbles of the holy streams.
All the sun long it was running, it was lovely, the hay
Fields high as the house, the tunes from the chimneys,
It was
Air
And playing, lovely and watery
And fire green as grass.
And nightly under the simple stars
As I rode to sleep the owls were bearing the farm away,
All the moon long I heard, blessed among stables, the
Nightjars
Flying with the ricks, and the horses
Flashing into the dark.
And then to awake, and the farm, like a wanderer white
With the dew, come back, the cock on his shoulder: it Was all
Shining, it was Adam and maiden,
The sky gathered again
And the sun grew round that very day.
So it must have been after the birth of the simple
Light
In the first, spinning place, the spellbound horses
Walking
Warm
Out of the whinnying green stable
On to the fields of praise.
And honoured among foxes and pheasants by the gay house
Under the new made clouds and happy as the heart was
Long,
In the sun born over and over,
I ran my heedless ways,
My wishes raced through the house high hay
And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time
Allows
In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning
Songs
Before the children green and golden
Follow him out of grace.
Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days, that time
Would
Take me Up to the swallow thronged loft by the shadow of my Hand,
In the moon that is always rising,
Nor that riding to sleep
I should hear him fly with the high fields
And wake to the farm forever fled from the childless
Land.
Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means,
Time held me green and dying
Though I sang in my chains like the sea.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Teraz jak byłem młody i łatwy pod gałązkami jabłka
O lilling house i happy as the grass was
Zielone,
The night above the Dingle starry,
"Time let me hail and climb"
"Golden in the heydays of his eyes",
I zaszczycony wśród wozów byłem księciem jabłka
Miejscowości
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Szlak ze stokrotkami i jęczmieniem
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I jak byłem zielony i beztroski, sławny wśród stodół
O wesołym podwórku i śpiewaniu, gdy Farma była domem,
W słońcu, które jest Młode tylko raz,
Czas pozwól mi grać i być złotym w łasce jego środków,
And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the
Cielęta
Śpiewał do mojego rogu, lisy na wzgórzach szczekały
Oraz
Zimna,
A szabat zaczął powoli
W kamyczkach świętych strumieni.
* All the sun long it was running, it was lovely, the hay *
Fields high as the house, the tunes from the chimneys,
On
Powietrze
And playing, lovely and waterery
I ogień zielony jak trawa.
I co noc pod prostymi gwiazdami
Gdy jechałem spać, sowy zabierały farmę.,
All the moon long I heard, blessed among stables, the
Nightjars
Flying with the ricks, and the horses
Błysk w ciemności.
A potem obudzić się, i Farma, jak biały Wędrowiec
With the dew, come back, the cock on his shoulder: it Was all
Shining, it was Adam and maiden,
The sky gathered again
I słońce rosło wokół tego dnia.
Więc to musiało być po narodzinach prostaka.
Światło
W pierwszym, spinning place, the spellbound horses
Chodzenie
Ciepło
Out of the whinnying green stable
Na Pola Chwały.
I honorowane wśród lisów i bażantów przez Dom gejów
Pod nowymi chmurami i szczęśliwymi jak serce było
Długie,
In the sun born over and over,
I run my heedless ways,
Moje życzenia biegły przez Dom, wysokie siano.
I nic mnie to nie obchodziło, w moim błękitnym handlu, tym razem
Pozwala
W całym jego melodyjnym przemianie tak mało i taki poranek
Piosenki
Before the children green and golden
Idź za nim z łaski.
Nic mnie to nie obchodziło.
Would
"Take me Up to the swallow thronged loft by the shadow of my Hand",
In the moon that is always rising,
Ani ta jazda do snu
Powinienem usłyszeć jak lata z wysokimi polami
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Ląd.
Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means,
Time held me green and dying
Choć śpiewałem w łańcuchach jak Morze.