Solo dues bezes

Dua tal maneira solo dues bezes perdi,
I esso fui solo na tierra.
Dues bezes fui pedinte
Delantre la puorta de Dius!

Ls anjos – dues bezes abaixando
Anchírun-me la tulha –
Lhadron! Banqueiro – Pai!
Yá stou probe outra beç!

Emily Dikinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/10001
puosto an mirandés por Fracisco Niebro



[an anglés:

I never lost as much but twice,
And that was in the sod.
Twice have I stood a beggar
Before the door of God!

Angels -- twice descending
Reimbursed my store --
Burglar! Banker -- Father!
I am poor once more!]

Carta al mundo

Esta ye la mie carta al Mundo
Que nunca me screbiu –
La simples ambora que la Natureza cunta –
Cun serena Majistade.

La Mensaige ye antregue
A Manos que nun puodo ber –
Por amor deilha – armanos –
Julgai-me dun modo suable.

Emily Dikinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/10393
puosto an mirandés por Fracisco Niebro



[an anglés:

This is my letter to the World
That never wrote to Me --
The simple News that Nature told --
With tender Majesty

Her Message is committed
To Hands I cannot see --
For love of Her -- Sweet -- countrymen --
Judge tenderly -- of Me]

Amboras

Las Solas Amboras que sei
Ls boletins de l Die
De l’Eimortalidade

Las Solas bistas que beio -
Manhana i Hoije –
Acauso Eiternidade –

L Solo Único que acho
Ye Dius – la Sola Rue –
L’Eisistença – I inda

Se Outras Ambouras houbir –
Ou mais Admirables Bistas -
You Te l dezirei -.

Emily Dikinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/10779
puosto an mirandés por Fracisco Niebro




[an anglés:

The Only News I know
Is Bulletins all Day
From Immortality.

The Only Shows I see --
Tomorrow and Today --
Perchance Eternity --

The Only One I meet
Is God -- The Only Street --
Existence -- This traversed

If Other News there be --
Or Admirable Show --
I'll tell it You –]

Bistas

You nunca bi ua Beiga -
You nunca bi l Mar –
Mas sei bien cumo ye ua urç
I cumo las óndias seran.

You nunca falei cun Dius
Nien bejitei l Cielo –
Assi i todo sei tan bien l camino
Cumo se le fazira l Mapa -.]

Emily Dikinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/11004
puosto an mirandés por Fracisco Niebro




[an anglés:

I never saw a Moor --
I never saw the Sea --
Yet know I how the Heather looks
And what a Billow be.

I never spoke with God
Nor visited in Heaven --
Yet certain am I of the spot
As if the Chart were given --]

Cielo i einfierno

Mie bida dues bezes s’acabou antes l findamiento
Mas inda me falta ber
Se alhá na Eiternidade
Ua treceira me passa

Tan terrible i zasperada de manginar
Cumo essas dues que passei.
Salir ye todo l que sabemos de l cielo
I de l einfierno bonda l que acá tenemos.

Emily Dikinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/11684
puosto an mirandés por Fracisco Niebro



[an anglés:
My life closed twice before its close --
It yet remains to see
If Immortality unveil
A third event to me

So huge, so hopeless to conceive
As these that twice befell.
Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.]

Cumbersa

Morri-me pula belheza, mas mal apenas
Na foia m’ajeitara,
Lhougo un, que pula berdade se morrira, se deitaba
Na foia mesmo al lhado.

Mui sereno preguntou por quien me morrira?
“Pula belheza”, respundi you.
“I you pula berdade, - dambas son la mesma cousa;
Nós somos armanos”, dixo-me.

I antoce, cumo patrícan ls que se béien pula nuite,
Nós falemos de foia para foia,
Até que l mofo creciu por nuossos beiços,
I mos tapou ls nuossos nomes.

Emily Dickinson
http://www.bartleby.com/113/4010.html
Puosto an mirandés por Fracisco Niebro



[an anglés:

I died for beauty, but was scarce
Adjusted in the tomb,
When one who died for truth was lain
In an adjoining room.

He questioned softly why I failed?
“For beauty,” I replied.
“And I for truth,—the two are one;
We brethren are,” he said.

And so, as kinsmen met a night,
We talked between the rooms,
Until the moss had reached our lips,
And covered up our names.]

felcidade

Cumo ye feliç la Predica
Que roda pula strada solica,
I nun ten cuidados cul Emprego
I de zafios nunca ten miedo -
An que la Castanha Roupaige
Passando l Ouniberso biste,
I, andependiente cumo l Sol
A la par brilha ou sola,
Cumprindo la debina Buntade
Cun to la simprecidade -

Emily Dickinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/11462
Traduçon de Fracisco Niebro





[an anglés:

How happy is the little Stone
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn't care about Careers
And Exigencies never fears -
Whose Coat of elemental Brown
A passing Universe put on,
And independent as the
SunAssociates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute Decree
In casual simplicity -]

La palabra

Ua palavra muorre-se
Quando ye dezida —
Alguien dezirá —

Mas you digo
Que ampeça a bibir
Esse die.

Emily Dickinson
http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/emilydickinson/11164
Traduçon de Fracisco Niebro



[an anglés:

A word is dead
When it is said,
Some say.

I say it just
Begins to live
That day.]