Skip to main content

Avraham Ben Yitzhak: A Lonely Few Say (from Hebrew)

A Lonely Few Say
By Avraham Ben Yitzhak
Translated by A.Z. Foreman
Click here to hear me recite the Hebrew

"Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night showeth knowledge"
-Psalms [19:2]

Day unto day leaves a dimmed sun, and leaves;
And night mourns for night all night long
And summer after summer is gathered up with fall's leaves
And the world in its sorrow gives song

And tomorrow we shall die with word no more in us
And shall stand at the gate at its closing, as on our last of days,1
And the heart rejoicing - for God has drawn us close-
Shall tremble in fear of betrayal and repent of its ways.

Day unto day bears a burning sun westward
And night after night lifts stars to atone.
On the lips of a lonely few, poetry pauses.
We part seven ways and return by the One.2


Notes:

1- An echo of a phrase from the prayer that concludes the Yom Kippur service- "Open for us the gate at the time of the closing of gates, unto which the day has turned"

2- An allusion to the invocation Shma Israel, wherein God is referred to as "the One."

The Original:

?????? ??????
????? ??-????

???? ?????? ???????? ??????? ?????????
????????? ??? ??????? ????????.
??????? ????? ????? ??????? ????????????? 
???????? ?????????? ??????????.

??????? ??????, ?????? ????????? ??????,
???????? ???????? ??????? ??????? ?????? ??? ????????.
????? ???? ???????: ??? ???????? ?????????,
??????????? ??????? ???????? ???????????.

???? ?????? ??????? ??????? ?????????
????????? ????? ??????? ?????????? ??????????,
??? ???????? ????????? ??????? ?????????:
????????? ????????? ??????????? ????????? ????? ???????.


This poem can work about as well either in Sephardic or in Ashkenazi pronunciation.

The Sephardic (which is what I use in the recording)

Bodedim Omrim
Avraham Ben Yits?ak

Yom leyom yan?il ��me� do?�xet
Vel�yla ?al l�yla yekonen
Vek�yits a?ar k�yits ye'asef ba�al�xet
Ve?olam mitsa?aro mitronen

Uma?ar namut ve'eyn hadiber b�nu
Uxyom tset�nu na?amod lifney ��?ar ?im ne?ila
Velev ki ya?aloz: hen elohim kerv�nu
Vihitne?am ve?arad mip�?ad hame?ila.

Yom leyom yisa ��me� bo?�ret
Vel�yla a?ar l�yla yi�pox koxavim,
?al siftey bodedim �ira ne?ets�ret:
be��va? draxim nitpaleg uve'a?ad �nu �avim. 

Ashkenazi:

Boydedim �ymrim

Yoym leyoym y�nxil ��me� doy�xes
Vel�ylo al l�ylo yek�yneyn.
Vek�yits �xar k�yits yey�seyf ba�al�xes
Ve�ylom mits�roy yisr�yneyn.

Um�hor n�mus veyn had�beyr b�nu
Uxy�ym tseys�ynu n�moyd l�fney �aar im n�lo
Veleyv ki y�loyz: heyn el�yhim keyrv�nu
Vehisn�xom vex�rad mip�xad ham�lo. 

Yoym leyoym y�so ��me� boy�res
Vel�ylo �xar l�ylo y�poyx koyx�vim,
al s�fsey boydedim ��ro neets�res
Be��va dr�xim nisp�leyg uv�xod �nu ��vim.


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Maula-Maula laakh pukaare - Kalaam by Hazrat Zaheen Shah Taji (R.A.)

????-???? ??? ??????,???? ??? ? ?? ????? ?? ?? ??? ??? ???,???? ??? ? ?? ?? ???? ?? ??? ?? ???? ????,?? ?????? ?? ????-???? ????-????,?????? ?? ?? ??? ????-???? ????-????,?? ?? ??? ? ?? ?? ??????? ?? ?? ?? ??,?? ???? ?? ??? ???? ?? ????? ???? ???? ?? ??????? ???? ???? ??? ? ???? ???? ???? ?? ??? ?? ?? ????? ~ Hazrat Zhaeen Shah Taji (R.A.) Maula-Maula laakh pukaare,Maula haath na aaye Lafzon se hum khel rahe hain,maa'na haath na aaye Jo pani ke naam ko pani jaane,naadaani hai Pani-pani rat'te rat'te,pyaasa hi mr jaaye Shola-shola rat'te-rat'te,lab pe aanch na aaye Ik chingaari lab par rakh lo,lab fauran jal jaaye Ism pe Qaane hone waala aur musamma khone waala Kaam na karne waala moorakh bas naam se ji bahlaye English Translation: Calling out Maula Maula! Maula still escapes us. We only play with words,meaning still escapes us. Who understands the word Water as Water,is a fool, He will keep chanting Water Water and will die of thirst. By ch

Lucan: Opening to his Epic on the Civil War (From Latin)

I have recently finished reading (for the first time in its entirety) Lucan's unfinished epic Bellum Civile " The Civil War." I found it extraordinary. When I had finished, I wanted to translate the entire thing. Though I quickly realized that I hadn't the time or the resources to do so without the task taking several years. So I have selected a few excerpts from the Bellum Civile  that I think read well on their own, and have added these to my translation queue. Starting with this part here from the poem's opening. You can see a list of the planned excerpts on my table of contents (list of translated poems.) Opening to his Epic on the Civil War (1.1-82)  By Lucan Translated by A.Z. Foreman I sing of war far worse than civil war waged in the nasty fields of Thessaly, of crime gone legal, of a powerful state that disemboweled itself with victory's sword, of family front lines 1 ; how when the pact of tyranny imploded, all the forces of a concussed w

Rumi's "Popular Versions" in Their Original Farsi Scripts

I've been receiving numerous emails requesting the original Farsi or Persian verses of Rumi's very famous and often quoted English "Versions" which are "translated" by the popular Rumi "version makers", particularly the incomparable Coleman Barks who has single-handedly made Maulana Jalaluddin Balkhi Rumi a household name here in our beloved America. In some instances, it's virtually impossible to find Rumi's original Farsi verses, mainly due to non-Persian speaking 'version makers' not providing a reference to the original Rumi verses in their famous  new-agey  translation works. Coleman Barks, the foremost Rumi translator and "version maker", not only openly admits, but also calls his Rumi translations as "versions," or "re-renderings" because he doesn't read Farsi:  �Of course, as I work on these poems, I don�t have the Persian to consult. I literally have nothing to be faithful to, except wha