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Sanat => Edebiyat => Siirler ve Sairler => Konuyu başlatan: sundance - Ocak 03, 2011, 11:03:23 ös
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Ther's mony a badge that's unco braw;
Wi' ribbon, lace and tape on;
Let kings an' princes wear them a' -
Gie me the Master's apron!
The honest craftsman's apron,
The jolly Freemason's apron,
Be he at hame, or roam afar,
Before his touch fa's bolt and bar,
The gates of fortune fly ajar,
`Gin he but wears the apron!
For wealth and honor, pride and power
Are crumbling stanes to base on;
Eternity suld rule the hour,
And ilka worthy Mason!
Each Free Accepted Mason,
Each Ancient Crafted Mason.
Then, brithers, let a halesome sang
Arise your friendly ranks alang!
Guidwives and bairnies blithely sing
To the ancient badge wi' the apron string
That is worn by the Master Mason
Robert Burns(1759-1796)
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Robert Burns deyince bu siiri buraya yazmadan olmaz. Kendisi tekris edildikten sonra cok az kisiye nasip olan ve ustad-i muhteremi tarafindan verilen "Locanin Sairi" unvanini alan bir sairdir. Ikinci dunya savasi siralarinda Avustralya yakinlarinda Japon bandirmali bir gemi batarken geminin icindeki Ingiliz askerler ve gemi murettabi oleceklerini anlayinca Robert Burns'un asagidaki, bestelenerek sarki haline getirilmis siirini okurlar...
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and auld lang syne* ?
For auld lang syne, my jo (or my dear),
for auld lang syne,
we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
And surely ye’ll be your pint-stowp !
and surely I’ll be mine !
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
We twa hae run about the braes,
and pu’d the gowans fine ;
But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit,
sin auld lang syne.
We twa hae paidl’d i' the burn,
frae morning sun till dine ;
But seas between us braid hae roar’d
sin auld lang syne.
And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere !
and gie's a hand o’ thine !
And we’ll tak a right gude-willy waught,
for auld lang syne