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Egidiuslied
(Middelnederlands naar modern Engels)
Egidius waer bestu bleven
Mi lanct na di gheselle mijn Du coors die doot du liets mi tleven Dat was gheselscap goet ende fijn Het sceen teen moeste ghestorven sijn Nu bestu in den troon verheven Claerre dan der zonnen scijn Alle vruecht es di ghegheven Egidius waer bestu bleven Mi lanct na di gheselle mijn Du coors die doot du liets mi tleven Nu bidt vor mi ic moet noch sneven Ende in de weerelt liden pijn Verware mijn stede di beneven Ic moet noch zinghen een liedekijn Nochtan moet emmer ghestorven sijn Egidius waer bestu bleven Mi lanct na di gheselle mijn Du coors die doot du liets mi tleven Dat was gheselscap goet ende fijn Het sceen teen moeste ghestorven sijn |
Egidius are you in Heaven? I long for you, dear friend of mine
Your choice was death, you left me living
We had a friendship true and fine
But it seems one had to die
Now you are throned among the seven
Brighter than the sun to shine
And all joy you have been given
Egidius are you in Heaven?
I long for you, dear friend of mine
Your choice was death, you left me living
So pray for me who stays unshriven
And keep my place right next to thine
While I still have the world to live in
And I must sing this song of mine
In the end we all must die
Egidius are you in Heaven?
I long for you, dear friend of mine
Your choice was death, you left me living
We had a friendship true and fine
But it seems one had to die
from the Gruuthuuse manuscript, c.1400 translation © Em Angevaare 2008 |
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