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Russian to English: O. Bergholz - From one heart to another General field: Art/Literary Detailed field: Poetry & Literature
Source text - Russian Я говорю за всех, кто здесь погиб,
В моих стихах глухие их шаги,
их вечное и жаркое дыханье.
Я говорю за всех, кто здесь живет,
кто проходил огонь, и смерть, и лед,
Я говорю, как плоть твоя, народ,
по праву разделенного страданья...
И вот я становлюся многоликой,
и моногодушной, и многоязычной.
Но мне же суждено самой собой
остаться в разных обликах и душах
и в чьем-то горе, в радости чужой
свой тайный стон и тайный шепот слушать
и знать, что ничего не утаишь...
Translation - English I speak for all who perished in this place,
Their muffled footsteps through my stanzas lace,
And their ardent air remains undying.
I speak for all who call this place their own,
Who walked through death and fire, all alone;
I speak, my people, as your flesh and bone,
For we have shared this pain most terrifying.
Now I become myself of many faces,
Of many souls, of foreign tongues so many.
But I was destined to remain just one -
Remain in others' hearts and their expressions,
And others' happiness, done and undone,
And eavesdrop on my secret moans and questions,
And know: these secrets are not mine to keep...
Russian to English: H. Bialik - In the city of slaughter General field: Art/Literary Detailed field: Poetry & Literature
Source text - Russian Иди, взберись туда, под крыши, на чердак:
Предсмертным ужасом еще трепещет мрак,
И смотрят на тебя из дыр, из теней черных
Глаза, десятки глаз безмолвных и упорных.
Ты видишь? То они. Вперяя мертвый взгляд,
Теснятся в уголке, и жмутся, и молчат.
Сюда, где с воем их настигла стая волчья,
Они в последний раз прокрались – оглянуть
Всю муку бытия, нелепо-жалкий путь
К нелепо-дикому концу, - и жмутся молча,
И только взор корит и требует:
За что? - И то молчанье снесть лишь Бог великий в силах!..
Translation - English Come to the lofts beneath the housetops, come and find
The darkness in its deathbed, frightened and confined,
And all these eyes, dozens of them, still and uncanny,
Are watching you from every lightless nook and cranny.
Look! It is them! See just how lifelessly they stare
And cower, huddling up so quietly up there.
They sneaked inside, all hounded by a howling pack,
Sneaked in to throw one final contemplative glance
Over the sorry path across life's cruel expanse
Towards the sorry end. Now, sitting back to back,
Reproachfully, they're pleading with their eyes:
'What for?' And none but God alone can bear that mortal silence!
English to Russian: Adventure game dialogue Detailed field: Games / Video Games / Gaming / Casino
Source text - English It is certainly going to be a surprise! Except you are the one who is going to be on the receiving end! As I understand it, you and your sister... that is a laugh. His sister, the tramp, she is not his sister, she is his dame! That Mr Paul really conned you. In any case... Ha! Ha!... Your lovebirds have flown the nest.
Wait, you mean Paul and his sister are not in fact... brother and sister?...
I know how to recognise lovebirds, thank you! Yours were more like two vultures about to devour each other. Always tearing each other's hair out! And she was the one who ruled the roost. She was hardly ever around. That Paul used to get in a right state, when he was hanging out with the Montparnasse lot...
Translation - Russian Да, вот уж точно сюрприз будет! Вот только удивляться-то вам придётся! Я так смекаю, вы с сестрой... ой, смех-то какой. В общем, сестра его, путана эта, не сестра ему никакая, а девица егоная! Этот Пол вас обставил, как пить дать. Ну и, в общем... ой, не могу!.. Улетели ваши голубки!
Подождите. Вы что, хотите сказать, что Пол и его сестра... они не брат и сестра?
Что я, голубков не видывала? Да ваши как два стервятника друг на друга смотрели, того и гляди сожрут. Ещё и ругались постоянно. Девица заправляла у них, правда её вечно дома не застать. А Пол нередко в кондиции приходил, когда с мужиками с Монпарнаса загуливал...
Russian to English: V. Vysotsky - Our keel glides on along the Don, along the Spree (excerpt) General field: Art/Literary Detailed field: Poetry & Literature
Source text - Russian Меняете вы русские просторы,
Лихую безнадежность наших миль
На голдомеирские уговоры,
На этот нееврейский Израиль?!
Translation - English Have you all given up the vasts of Russia,
The reckless hopelessness of our boundless views,
To have yourselves by Golda Meir ushered
Into this Israel that bears no trace of Jews?
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