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Poetry in constructed languages.
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I wrote another little poem that might be natural in Soenu. The language has come a long way since my last post here. Really no rhythm or rhyme. The first stanza relies on repetition in the first three lines, and a short statement in the fourth. The second stanza repeats the words/sounds from the first stanza, but introduces a "moral" or lesson, and ends with a short statement that should repeat a word that hasn't been repeated yet, or it could be a combo breaker. The first version I have here leaves out key words and maybe invites the reader to think about what's not there as opposed to what is there. That's my justification, anyway. Might not work.
Ik-Nidi Qu-Roen
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ik-nidi qu-roen
ayo-llaas qu-roen
eo-llati yapolu
ikotusu
qu-llaas imaaraos
qugae itotholem
ae-roen ikotusu
no-maara
A loose, not very poetic translation into English:
The clouds let fall tears
And weep without the sun
They yearn for the light
That they hide
He who wants the light
Ought not hide himself from it
Under a cloud of his yearning
The literal explanation:
ERG-raincloud ACC-tear
PRIV-sun ACC-tear
DAT-light PRES-yearn-REAL
PRES.hide(trans)-REAL
ACC-sun PRES-want-IRREAL
ACC-3p.refl PRES-ought-REAL-NEG
SUBESS-teardrop PRES-hide-REAL
GEN-desire
wordlist (almost entirely produced with /r/conlangs's vocab building exercises.
nidi /ni.di/ noun "raincloud"
roen /roin/ noun "teardrop"
llaas /l̥a:s/ noun "the Sun"
llaati /l̥a:.ti/ noun "light"
apolureh /a.po.lu.reh/ "to yearn" (+DAT)
kotusureh /ko.tu.su.reh/ "to hide" (trans.)
maaraoreh /ma:.rau.reh/ "to want, desire"
qugae /qu.gai/ "3rd person "reflexive" accusative"
totholureh /to.θo.lu.reh/ "to ought to, etc"
maara /ma:.ra/ "desire"
This bit of script, in Fenekere, is readable in both directions!
From left to right, it reads:
fenamero fanokere milotoktli rekenofa tokerlake
"the-poetry will-communicate (in-a-way-that-will-have-considered-malice-to/for the-Art-of-misdirection) the-impression-of-snark"
From right to left, it reads:
kerlaketo fanokere ktlitolomi rekenofa romenafe
"earnestness will-communicate (in-a-way-that-will-have-considered-comfort-to/for the-Art-of-misdirection) the-impression-of-information"
Here it is in the "native" orthography.
English:
The moon sleeps so that the sun may watch, but the moon sees also.
When the sky is dark, only the stars witness your art.
The clouds are a shroud to hide your masterpiece until it is ready.
But the Earth still knows your heart, and listens to its beat.
We are all here.
We are never alone.
Fenukera:
'eteyeme 'etoyema
'eteqaye 'uutagenorama
'anu'a muzuu'enaagenorema
beshakexe
'ineeselefene 'etuyima gegega beshokibe
'etoqeya ccaruccore efoktlate 'ebe'ife
'efune'e 'anuuccarucciru
'efebewe bedodeha
karisato gegegiga
dehodicha
muze 'e 'enaabenojode geguga
ktlibektlade 'erropega neneno
fefa nevogeru 'e'e'a
fefa feruubedodeha noluu'iwoo'ef'u'a
Here's the literal breakdown.
1st verse:
'eteyeme 'etoyema
the-moon-SBJ sleeps-SBJv
'eteqaye 'uutagenorama
the-sun-OJB therefor-watches-OBJv
'anu'a muzuu'enaagenorema
so-that-OBJ but-also-watches-SBJv
2nd verse:
beshakexe
All-of-nothing-SBJ
'ineeselefene 'etuyima gegega beshokibe
except-the-Stars-SBJ moonlike-ADVadj you-OBJ darkens-ADVv
'etoqeya ccaruccore efoktlate 'ebe'ife
do-what-the-sun-does-SBJv a-timelike-ADV doing-the-Art-OBJv the-sky-ADVobj
3rd verse:
'efune'e 'anuuccarucciru
of-the-wind-SBJadj for-like-an-effect-ADV
'efebewe bedodeha
water is-SBJv
karisato gegegiga
a-wrapping-OBJ your-action-ADVobj
dehodicha
hiding-VERBv
4th verse:
muze 'e 'enaabenojode geguga
however-SBJmod the-Earth-SBJ and-knows-VERBv yours-OBJadj
ktlibektlade 'erropega neneno
concept-of-heart-OBJ hears-SBJv this-ADVv
5th verse:
fefa nevogeru 'e'e'a
We-all-SBJ have-found-SBJv the-Earth-OBJ
6th verse:
fefa feruubedodeha noluu'iwoo'ef'u'a
We-all-SBJ infinite-are-SBJv not-merely-like-one-OBJadj
Apwa ya udla twa ìg timsei da,
Ya udla faī daka.
Anwa ya shanwa yama felsi den,
Ya shanla vema irin e.
El thos ìg fa thom, el chido fa itho,
Ya lìgla teshke a ve.
Edasa vrai fidim, fa trala daka,
Edeita e, fidim ìg ya.
Literal Translation:
(At when) (I) (do upon) (what) (is) (currently necessity),
(I) (do upon) (for) (you).
(At how) (I) (jump upon) (my) (unwanted) (things / stuff),
(I) (jump upon) (your) (fears).
(If) (sky) (is) (of) (woven string), (if) (night) (of) (lightning),
(I) (will) (to help) (at) (you).
(Bridge) (over) (darkness), (of) (travel) (you),
(Truthfully), (darkness) (is) (me).
Poetic Translation:
When I do what I must do,
I do it for you.
I do it by leaping into what I don't desire,
So I can face your fears.
When the sky is made of woven string, of lighting in the night,
I will be the one helping you.
You make your way across the bridge over darkness,
We both know the darkness is me.
suurulor akhel osuul igerr
osuul akhel nebul igerr
nebul akhel dao igerr
dao akhel gae
This language is still in the beginning stages, but I've been translating like crazy to work out the kinks. Here's a short translation from (John C. H. Wu's translation of) the Tao Te Ching into Soenu.
Here's a more literal translation:
suurulor akhel phuut osuul isaoph
osuul akhel phuut nebul isaoph
nebul akhel phuut dao isaoph
dao akhel phuut nogae
Man follows the ways of the Earth
The earth follows the way of Heaven
Heaven follows the ways of Tao
The Tao follows its own ways
The Tao doesn't really exist as a thing in this conlang's world, obviously. But "Tao" fits phonetically in the language, so why not.
Simple wordlist.
suurulor - man (human. not "male human")
phuut - way, road, path,
osuul - the Earth (well, not our Earth. But you get the gist.)
nebul - the gods, heaven, the firmament, stuff like that
dao - Tao
akhel - behind, after, following, (no stress)
nogae - 'suus'; one's own; (no gae - of subject)
isaoph - follow; go after; (imagine ducks in a row)
igerr - act; behave (in a particular way); do
bold syllables indicate stress, which could be accompanied with a lower pitch, if you want.
*akhel* carries no, or very little stress.
*rr* is an unvoiced version of *r*
*uu* is pronounced longer than *u*
*s* is likely pronounced more like English "sh"
*ae* is "ai"
*ao* is "au"
*oe* is "oi"
In *isaoph*, *ph* is voiced, like English "v";
In *phuut*, *ph* is unvoiced, like English "f";
*kh* is an unvoiced fricative, like "loch", or German "ich". Not too phlegmy, though. ;)
A song of broken hearts used in a piece fiction I wrote recently.
Va'vön'änin Dän
Wòn é vön,
wòn é gattar,
Plû'xou é é
eu wòn va dun.
On é ðø,
ci'wòn é vön,
Æðu'nom'va'î
hla'wòn é plû'ræ.
Va'î dÿn é cion,
va'î cion é r'é,
eu wòn va dun, wòn va plû'dun,
rá'ræ wòn é vön, eu on va ðø.
Wòn r'é plû'dun,
orî'æs r'é én cion'än,
va'î wòn éër ßuón-dun,
rá'ræ-unî wòn'ú éër r'ú-unî.
¿Æðu'voir-dÿn r'é?
¿Æðu'voir r'é én cion?
¿Æðu'voir r'é én ðø, cüi'wòn r'é r'unî'ú?
Cion é r'é, én cion'äni.
Dun'r'hni, dun'r'hni én cion'äni...
Wòn é vön...
Wòn é vön...
Wòn-a'î é vön.
Translation
I am alone,
I am fearful,
I hate myself,
and that is okay.
I feel pain,
the reason is I am alone,
Maybe one day
I will be better.
Once I knew love,
once I loved you,
and it was good, it was very good,
but I am alone, and that hurts.
You are excellent,
You move my heart,
We once had happy peace,
but we are not together now.
Do you see?
Do you see my love?
Do you see my pain, by you not being here?
I love you, my beloved.
Goodbye... farewell my beloved...
I am alone...
I am alone...
I am always alone.
Ut'-le twa t'aka tim-si
Ya i'k' f'a sar-le a twa onkai i'k' li
Kit-le a t'iro fa rimo tra-fle
El i'k' twa t'aka ten-le t'ile
Ols' i'g nesed-le fa P'eish'ink'
Aka kanme ki-le t'aka p'arr-ink
Ut'-le t'aka-ma el ile
Aka ya i'k' va ki-kile
Direct Translation:
Do what you necessity / I is will sing in what song is want / Take in road of more active travel / Yes is what you do want
Sun is descend of Beijing / And person multiple listen you sing maybe / Do your yes best / And I is will listen maybe
English Translation:
Do as you must / But I will sing whatever I please / Take the road more traveled / If it suits you
As the sun sets over Beijing / They might get to hear you speak / Do your very best / And I may well listen
I'm not a big fan of this poem, I more just want to get my language I've been working on, Yanem, out there.
I also have versions of this poem in the multiple scripts I've created for Yanem, which I intend on posting here shortly.
Qusk’tumaean, qusk’yoelmaean, qusk’othmae wavaa,
Traes’ha avk’vuobmae fo’ob kwamaa.
asy’rran maqusk’ekarmae aqusknam wuis kaey,
O’ asy’wlakij d’ava asy’tyui naegaha sûlmae.
Translation: The birds, the trees, the world around,
What a nice place above the ground.
I come from the eye of the one most high,
And I thank Him I am no longer sand.
In Elmoric language, which is the language I am using, it is quite hard to write poetry. It could possibly be that I just don't know it well enough yet, or it could be that there are just too many syllables. Seriously, each new word type (adjective, noun, verb, etc.) has its own affix to go with it. And Elmoric is basically a language of affixes.
That does make it slightly easier, as words will rhyme with each other easier, but it makes awfully long words. Take the word for nationalism: Ju’uaba’ana‘ammae Which is quite a long word, and it has 8 syllables! Which means that that could be a line of poetry on its own. Quite scary. Fortunately, I am expanding the grammar, and as I do so, I am hoping to sort out the problem.
Any suggestions, please reply.
Oposocop ol’bol’ol’ spoctos T
Ollopkonon pognosm ollos T
Oposoco corrosko b’ocos T
The bees saw the tree
They did not attack before they saw it
The bees ran and stung
The idea is that the first line has four words, with the first letter starting with four syllables, the next with three syllabes, until the end of the line where the T resembles a rhythmic cluck. l' is pronounced as a rolled R, and all the O's are pronounced as in "tone" or "zone".
audu short'Wiikai dup'nen ikk dup,
atd'Peorkai short'autol ikk dup,
dup'Tunai skim ikk to'toik,
Itekai ikk dup.
Direct: dance.of nothing.aliens to nothing / push.with happy.air to nothing / forget mountains to things / goodbye to nothing
English: The spirits dance to nothing, / The wind blows nothing, / The mountains forget / Goodbye to nothing.
I am surprised to be the first one to submit a conlang poem. I had to invent a lot of new words just to make this short poem, but you all should do it. It got me to think of new words and got me to refine old words and refine my grammar. I now know ikk doesn't simply separate the subject from the object, but more of points to what is the object. I know know that if I write, "Itekai ikk bedeh," means to say goodbye to you, as in taking leave of you; however, if I write, "Itekai bedeh," that means you are saying goodbye, you are taking leave of.
By the way, chott is the word for poem in my conlang. The conlang's name is Hsuk.
Greetings, poets and conlangers!
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