"Английский язык с Дж. Р. Р. Толкиеном. Хоббит" - читать интересную книгу автораChapter 3. A Short Rest (Глава 3. Короткий отдых)They did not sing (они не пели) or tell stories that day (и не рассказывали истории в тот день), even though the weather improved (даже хотя погода и улучшилась); nor the next day (ни в этот день), nor the day after (ни на следующий). They had begun to feel (они начали чувствовать) that danger was not far away on either side (что опасность была не далеко, с обеих сторон). They camped under the stars (они вставали лагерем под звездами), and their horses had more to eat than they had (и у их лошадей было больше пищи, чем у них самих); for there was plenty of grass (потому как там было много травы), but there was not much in their bags (но в их сумках было не так уж много /еды/), even with what they had got from the trolls (даже с учетом того, что они забрали у троллей). One morning (однажды утром) they forded a river (они переправлялись через реку; shallow [ˈʃælǝʋ] noise [nɔɪz] sunlight [ˈsʌnlaɪt] They did not sing or tell stories that day, even though the weather improved; nor the next day, nor the day after. They had begun to feel that danger was not far away on either side. They camped under the stars, and their horses had more to eat than they had; for there was plenty of grass, but there was not much in their bags, even with what they had got from the trolls. One morning they forded a river at a wide shallow place full of the noise of stones and foam. The far bank was steep and slippery. When they got to the top of it, leading their ponies, they saw that the great mountains had marched down very near to them. Already they I seemed only a day’s easy journey from the feet of the nearest. Dark and drear it looked, though there were patches of sunlight on its brown sides, and behind its shoulders the tips of snow-peaks gleamed. “Is that “Of course not (конечно же нет)!” said Balin. “That is only the beginning of the Misty Mountains (это только начало Мглистых Гор), and we have to get through (и мы должны пробраться сквозь), or over (или над), or under those somehow (или под ними каким-либо образом), before we can come into Wilderland beyond (до того, как мы сможем добраться до Дикого Края за ними). And it is a deal of a way (да еще будь здоров какой путь; “O!” said Bilbo, and just at that moment (и как раз в этот самый момент) he felt more fared (он почувствовал себя более напутешествовавшимся; solemn [ˈsɔlǝm] through [Ɵru: ] favourite [ˈfeɪv (ǝ) rɪt] “Is that “Of course not!” said Balin. “That is only the beginning of the Misty Mountains, and we have to get through, or over, or under those somehow, before we can come into Wilderland beyond. And it is a deal of a way even from the other side of them to the Lonely Mountain in the East Where Smaug lies on our treasure. ” “O!” said Bilbo, and just at that moment he felt more fared than he ever remembered feeling before. He was thinking once again of his comfortable chair before the fire in his favourite sitting-room in his hobbit-hole, and of the kettle singing. Not for the last time! Now Gandalf led the way (теперь Гэндальф шел впереди и показывал дорогу). “We must not miss the road (мы не должны отступать с тропинки; They asked him (они спросили его) where he was making for (куда он направлялся; That sounded nice and comforting (это звучало очень успокаивающе; reasonable [ˈri: z (ǝ) nǝb (ǝ) l] path [pɑ: Ɵ] wild [waɪld] hidden [hɪdn] heather [ˈheðǝ] crumbling [ˈkrʌmblɪŋ] Now Gandalf led the way. “We must not miss the road, or we shall be done for, ” he said. “We need food, for one thing, and rest in reasonable safety — also it is very necessary to tackle the Misty Mountains by the proper path, or else you will get lost in them, and have to come back and start at the beginning again (if you ever get back at all). ” They asked him where he was making for, and he answered: “You are come to the very edge of the Wild, as some of you may know. Hidden somewhere ahead of us is the fair valley of Rivendell where Elrond lives in the Last Homely House. I sent a message by my friends, and we are expected. ” That sounded nice and comforting, but they had not got there yet, and it was not so easy as it sounds to find the Last Homely House west of the Mountains. There seemed to be no trees and no valleys and no hills to break the ground in front of them, only one vast slope going slowly up and up to meet the feet of the nearest mountain, a wide land the colour of heather and crumbling rock, with patches and slashes of grass-green and moss-green showing where water might be. Morning passed (утро прошло), afternoon came (наступил полдень); but in all the silent waste (но во всей это бесшумной пустоши) there was no sign of any dwelling (не было никаких признаков какого-либо обитания). They were growing anxious (они становились все более тревожными), for they now saw (так как они теперь видели) that the house might be hidden almost anywhere (что дом мог бы быть спрятан почти что в любом месте) between them and the mountains (между ними и горами). They came on unexpected valleys (они выходили на неожиданные долины), narrow with deep sides (узкие, с глубокими склонами), that opened suddenly at their feet (что открывались внезапно у их ног), and they looked down (и они смотрели вниз) surprised to see trees below them (удивленные увидеть /растущие/ ниже их деревья) and running water at the bottom (и бегущие речки: «воду» там, в глубине dwelling [ˈdwelɪŋ] anxious [ˈæŋkʃǝs] unexpected [ʌnɪkˈspektɪd] waterfall [ˈwɔ: tǝfɔ: l] gully [ˈɡʌlɪ] Morning passed, afternoon came; but in all the silent waste there was no sign of any dwelling. They were growing anxious, for they now saw that the house might be hidden almost anywhere between them and the mountains. They came on unexpected valleys, narrow with deep sides, that opened suddenly at their feet, and they looked down surprised to see trees below them and running water at the bottom. There were gullies that they could almost leap over; but very deep with waterfalls in them. There were dark ravines that one could neither jump nor climb into. There were bogs, some of them green pleasant places to look at with flowers growing bright and tall; but a pony that walked there with a pack on its back would never have come out again. It was indeed a much wider land from the ford to the mountains than ever you would have guessed. Bilbo was astonished. The only path was marked with white stones some of which were small, and others were half covered with moss or heather. Altogether it was a very slow business following the track, even guided by Gandalf, who seemed to know his way about pretty well. His head and beard wagged this way and that (его голова и борода мотались из стороны в сторону; “Here it is at last (вот она, наконец-то)!” he called (выкрикнул/позвал он), and the others gathered round him (и другие собрались вокруг него) and looked over the edge (и посмотрели через край /обрыва/). They saw a valley far below (они увидели долину далеко внизу). They could hear the voice of hurrying water (они могли слышать шум: «голос» спешащей воды) in rocky bed (по каменистому ложу; flutter [ˈflʌtǝ] suddenly [ˈsʌd (ǝ) nlɪ] scent [sent] His head and beard wagged this way and that as he looked for the stones, and they followed his head, but they seemed no nearer to the end of the search when the day began to fail. Tea-time had long gone by, and it seemed supper — time would soon do the same. There were moths fluttering about, and the light became very dim, for the moon had not risen. Bilbo’s pony began to stumble over roots and stones. They came to the edge of a steep fall in the ground so suddenly that Gandalf s horse nearly slipped down the slope. “Here it is at last!” he called, and the others gathered round him and looked over the edge. They saw a valley far below. They could hear the voice of hurrying water in rocky bed at the bottom; the scent of trees was in the air; and there was a light on the valley-side across the water. Bilbo never forgot (Бильбо никогда не мог забыть) the way they slithered and slipped in the dusk (то, как они скользили и соскальзывали в сумерках; slither [ˈslɪðǝ] zigzag [ˈzɪɡzæɡ] drowsy [ˈdraʋzɪ] Bilbo never forgot the way they slithered and slipped in the dusk down the steep zig-zag path into the secret valley of Rivendell. The air grew warmer as they got lower, and the smell of the pine-trees made him drowsy, so that every now and again he nodded and nearly fell off, or bumped his nose on the pony’s neck. Their spirits rose as they went down and down. The trees changed to beech and oak, and here was a comfortable feeling in the twilight. The last green had almost faded out of the grass, when they came at length to an open glade not far above the banks of the stream. “Hmmm (гм)! it smells like elves (пахнет эльфами)!” thought Bilbo (подумал Бильбо), and he looked up at the stars (и он поднял глаза к звездам). They were burning bright and blue (они горели ярким голубым /светом/). Just then there came a burst of song (и как раз тогда раздалась внезапно песня; O! What are you doing (о, что вы делаете), And where are you going (и куда вы идете)? Your ponies need shoeing (ваши пони нуждаются в подковах; The river is flowing (речка течет)! O! tra-la-la-lally (о, тра-ля-ля-ля-ли) here down in the valley (здесь, прямо в долине)! O! What are you seeking (о, что вы ищете), And where are you making (и куда вы направляетесь)? The faggots are reeking (вязанки хвороста дымятся), The bannocks are baking (большие лепешки пекутся)! O! tril-lil-lil-lolly (о, три-лил-лил-ло-ли) the valley is jolly (долина чудесна), ha (ха)! ha (ха)! O! Where are you going (о, куда вы идете) With beards all a-wagging (с бородами качающимися)? No knowing (неизвестно), no knowing (неизвестно) What brings Mister Baggins (что привело Мистера Бэггинса), And Balin and Dwalin (и Балина и Двалина) down into the valley (сюда, в долину) in June (в июне) ha (ха)! ha (ха)! O! Will you be staying (о, останетесь ли вы), Or will you be flying (или вы умчитесь: «улетите»)? Your ponies are straying (ваши пони сбились с пути)! The daylight is dying (и свет дневной угасает; To fly would be folly (умчаться — будет глупо), To stay would be jolly (остаться — будет весело) And listen and hark (и слушать и прислушиваться) Till the end of the dark (до конца темноты) to our tune (к нашей мелодии) ha (ха)! ha (ха)! burning [ˈbǝ: nɪŋ] laughter [ˈlɑ: ftǝ] shoeing [ˈʃu: ɪŋ] faggot [ˈfæɡǝt] bannock [ˈbænǝk] dying [ˈdaɪɪŋ] “Hmmm! it smells like elves!” thought Bilbo, and he looked up at the stars. They were burning bright and blue. Just then there came a burst of song like laughter in the trees: So they laughed and sang in the trees (так кто-то: «они» смеялся и пел в деревьях); and pretty fair nonsense (и довольно порядочную чепуху /несли они/) I daresay (как я полагаю) you think it (вы думаете /об этом/). Not that they would care (не то чтобы им уж было это так важно; “Well, well (ну, вот те и на)!” said a voice (сказал какой-то голос). “Just look (только взгляните)! Bilbo the hobbit on a pony, my dear (хоббит Бильбо верхом на пони, бог ты мой)! Isn’t it delicious (разве это не восхитительно)!” “Most astonishing wonderful (чрезвычайно изумительно-удивительно)!” nonsense [ˈnɔns (ǝ) ns] daresay [deǝˈseɪ] delicious [dɪˈlɪʃǝs] So they laughed and sang in the trees; and pretty fair nonsense I daresay you think it. Not that they would care they would only laugh all the more if you told them so. They were elves of course. Soon Bilbo caught glimpses of them as the darkness deepened. He loved elves, though he seldom met them; but he was a little frightened of them too. Dwarves don’t get on well with them. Even decent enough dwarves like Thorin and his friends think them foolish (which is a very foolish thing to think), or get annoyed with them. For some elves tease them and laugh at them, and most of all at their beards. “Well, well!” said a voice. “Just look! Bilbo the hobbit on a pony, my dear! Isn’t it delicious!” “Most astonishing wonderful!” Then off they went into another song (и затем они затянули другую песню; “Welcome to the valley (добро пожаловать в долину)!” he said. “Thank you (благодарим)!” said Thorin a bit gruffly (сказал Торин чуть грубовато); but Gandalf was already off his horse (но Гэндальф уже спустился с лошади) and among the elves (и был среди эльфов), talking merrily with them (весело разговаривая с ними). “You are a little out of your way (вы немного сбились с пути), ” said the elf (сказал эльф): “that is (это так), if you are making for the only path (если вы направляетесь к единственной тропе) across the water (через реку: «воду») and to the house beyond (и к дому за ней). We will set you right (мы направим вас по правильному /пути/), but you had best get on foot (но вам лучше всего спешиться: «встать на ноги»), until you are over the bridge (до тех пор, пока вы не пересечете мост; ridiculous [rɪˈdɪkjʋlǝs] gruffly [ˈɡrʌflɪ] merrily [ˈmerɪlɪ] straight [streɪt] Then off they went into another song as ridiculous as the one I have written down in full. At last one, a tall young fellow, came out from the trees and bowed to Gandalf and to Thorin. “Welcome to the valley!” he said. “Thank you!” said Thorin a bit gruffly; but Gandalf was already off his horse and among the elves, talking merrily with them. “You are a little out of your way, ” said the elf: “that is, if you are making for the only path across the water and to the house beyond. We will set you right, but you had best get on foot, until you are over the bridge. Are you going to stay a bit and sing with us, or will you go straight on? Supper is preparing over there, ” he said. “I can smell the wood-fires for the cooking. ” Tired as he was (хотя и уставший), Bilbo would have liked to stay awhile (Бильбо бы с удовольствием остался на какое-то время). Elfish singing (пение эльфов) is not a thing to miss (это то, что не хочется пропустить), in June under the stars (в июне, под звездами), not if you care for such things (нельзя /пропустить/, если вы любите такие вещи). Also he would have liked (так же, ему бы хотелось) to have a few private words (перекинуться несколькими словами наедине; awhile [ǝˈwaɪl] private [ˈpraɪvɪt] wondrous [ˈwʌndrǝs] parapet [ˈpærǝ| pɪt, — pet] Tired as he was, Bilbo would have liked to stay awhile. Elfish singing is not a thing to miss, in June under the stars, not if you care for such things. Also he would have liked to have a few private words with these people that seemed to know his name and all about him, although he had never seen them before. He thought their opinion of his adventure might be interesting. Elves know a lot and are wondrous folk for news, and know what is going on among the peoples of the land, as quick as water flows, or quicker. But the dwarves were all for supper as soon as possible just then, and would not stay. On they all went, leading their ponies, till they were brought to a good path and so at last to the very brink of the river. It was flowing fast and noisily, as mountain — streams do on a summer evening, when sun has been all day on the snow far up above. There was only a narrow bridge of stone without a parapet, as narrow as a pony could well walk on; and over that they had to go, slow and careful, one by one, each leading his pony by the bridle. The elves had brought bright lanterns to the shore, and they sang a merry song as the party went across. “Don’t dip your beard in the foam, father (не макайте вашу бороду в барашки: «пену», папаша)!” they cried to Thorin (кричали они Торину), who was bent almost on to his hands and knees (который согнулся почти что в три погибели: «на свои руки и колени»). “It is long enough (она достаточно длинная) without watering it (и без /дополнительного/ полива). ” “Mind Bilbo doesn’t eat all the cakes (обратите внимание, чтобы Бильбо не съел все кексы)!” they called (кричали они). “He is too fat (он слишком толстый) to get through key-holes yet (сейчас все еще, чтобы пролезать в замочные скважины)!” “Hush (тише), hush (тише)! Good People (Эльфы и Феи: «добрые люди»)! and good night (и доброй ночи)!” said Gandalf, who came last (сказал Гэндальф, который шел последним). “Valleys have ears (у долин есть уши), and some elves have over merry tongues (и у некоторых эльфов веселые языки). Good night (доброй ночи)!” And so at last (и так, в конце концов) they all came to the Last Homely House (все они пришли в Последнее Домашнее Жилище), and found its doors flung wide (и обнаружили, что двери его широко распахнуты; Now it is a strange thing (и вот, странное дело), but things that are good to have (но о тех вещах, которые приятно иметь) and days that are good to spend (и о тех днях, которые провел хорошо) are soon told about (рассказать очень быстро), and not much to listen to (и не очень-то интересно слушать); while things that are uncomfortable (в то время как о тех явлениях, которые неудобные), palpitating (трепещущие; foam [fǝʋm] tongue [tʌŋ] palpitating [ˈpælpɪteɪtɪŋ] gruesome [ˈɡru: s (ǝ) m] “Don’t dip your beard in the foam, father!” they cried to Thorin, who was bent almost on to his hands and knees. “It is long enough without watering it. ” “Mind Bilbo doesn’t eat all the cakes!” they called. “He is too fat to get through key-holes yet!” “Hush, hush! Good People! and good night!” said Gandalf, who came last. “Valleys have ears, and some elves have over merry tongues. Good night!” And so at last they all came to the Last Homely House, and found its doors flung wide. Now it is a strange thing, but things that are good to have and days that are good to spend are soon told about, and not much to listen to; while things that are uncomfortable, palpitating, and even gruesome, may make a good tale, and take a deal of telling anyway. They stayed long in that good house, fourteen days at least, and they found it hard to leave. Bilbo would gladly have stopped there for ever and ever — even supposing a wish would have taken him right back to his hobbit-hole without trouble. Yet there is little to tell about their stay. The master of the house was an elf-friend (хозяином дома был друг эльфов) — one of those people (один из тех людей) whose fathers came into the strange stories (чьи отцы попадали в странные истории) before the beginning of History (еще до начала Истории), the wars of the evil goblins and the elves (войн между злыми гоблинами и эльфами) and the first men in the North (и /одними из/ первых людей на Севере). In those days of our tale (в те дни, о которых наша история) there were still some people (были все еще некоторые люди) who had both elves and heroes of the North for ancestors (которые имели и эльфов, и героев Севера в качестве предков), and Elrond the master of the house was their chief (и Элронд, хозяин дома, был их предводителем). He was as noble (он был также благороден) and as fair in face (и также приятен лицом) as an elf — lord (как властелин эльфов), as strong as a warrior (так же силен как воин), as wise as a wizard (мудр, как волшебник), as venerable as a king of dwarves (так же почитаем, как король гномов), and as kind as summer (и добр, как лето). He comes into many tales (он присутствует во многих историях), but his part in the story of Bilbo’s great adventure (но его роль в истории о великих приключениях Бильбо) is only a small one (только совсем маленькая), though important (хотя важная), as you will see (как вы увидите), if we ever get to the end of it (если мы когда-нибудь доберемся до ее конца). His house was perfect (его дом был совершенным), whether you liked food (нравилось ли вам поесть), or sleep (или поспать), or work (или поработать), or story-telling (или рассказывать истории), or singing (или петь), or just sitting and thinking best (или больше всего /вам нравилось/ сидеть и думать), or a pleasant mixture of them all (или приятная смесь из всех этих /занятий/). Evil things did not come into that valley (злые дела не входили в эту долину). ancestor [ˈænsǝstǝ] venerable [ˈven (ǝ) rǝb (ǝ) l] mixture [ˈmɪkstʃǝ] The master of the house was an elf-friend — one of those people whose fathers came into the strange stories before the beginning of History, the wars of the evil goblins and the elves and the first men in the North. In those days of our tale there were still some people who had both elves and heroes of the North for ancestors, and Elrond the master of the house was their chief. He was as noble and as fair in face as an elf-lord, as strong as a warrior, as wise as a wizard, as venerable as a king of dwarves, and as kind as summer. He comes into many tales, but his part in the story of Bilbo’s great adventure is only a small one, though important, as you will see, if we ever get to the end of it. His house was perfect, whether you liked food, or sleep, or work, or story — telling, or singing, or just sitting and thinking best, or a pleasant mixture of them all. Evil things did not come into that valley. I wish I had time to tell you (как бы мне хотелось, чтобы у меня было время рассказать вам) even a few of the tales (даже хоть несколько рассказов) or one or two of the songs (или одну или две из тех песен) that they heard in that house (что они слышали в том доме). All of them (все они), the ponies as well (пони также), grew refreshed and strong in a few days there (стали более свежими и сильными за несколько дней там). Their clothes were mended (их одежда была заштопана) as well as their bruises (также как /были залечены/ их синяки), their tempers and their hopes (/улучшились/ их настроения и их надежды; Elrond knew all about runes of every kind (Элронд знал все о рунах всех видов). That day he looked at the swords (в тот день он посмотрел на мечи) they had brought from the trolls’ lair (которые они принесли из логовища троллей), and he said: “These are not troll-make (это не тролли делали; midsummer [ˈmɪdsʌmǝ] war [wɔ: ] hoard [hɔ: d] cleaver [ˈkli: vǝ] foe [fǝʋ] I wish I had time to tell you even a few of the tales or one or two of the songs that they heard in that house. All of them, the ponies as well, grew refreshed and strong in a few days there. Their clothes were mended as well as their bruises, their tempers and their hopes. Their bags were filled with food and provisions light to carry but strong to bring them over the mountain passes. Their plans were improved with the best advice. So the time came to midsummer eve, and they were to go on again with the early sun on midsummer morning. Elrond knew all about runes of every kind. That day he looked at the swords they had brought from the trolls’ lair, and he said: “These are not troll-make. They are old swords, very old swords of the High Elves of the West, my kin. They were made in Gondolin for the Goblin-wars. They must have come from a dragon’s hoard or goblin plunder, for dragons and goblins destroyed that city many ages ago. This, Thorin, the runes name Orcrist, the Goblin-cleaver in the ancient tongue of Gondolin; it was a famous blade. This, Gandalf, was Glamdring, Foe-hammer that the king of Gondolin once wore. Keep them well!” “Whence did the trolls get them (откуда же тролли достали их), I wonder (мне интересно)?” said Thorin looking at his sword (глядя на свой меч) with new interest (с новым интересом). “I could not say (я не могу сказать), ” said Elrond, “but one may guess (но можно предположить) that your trolls had plundered other plunderers (что ваши тролли обокрали других грабителей), or come on the remnants of old robberies (или напали на остатки старых грабежей) in some hold (в каком-либо логове) in the mountains of the North (в горах Севера). I have heard (я слышал) that there are still forgotten treasures of old (что все еще есть забытые старинные сокровища) to be found in the deserted caverns (которые можно найти в заброшенных пещерах) of the mines of Moria (в рудниках Мории), since the dwarf and goblin war (со времен войны между гномами и гоблинами). ” Thorin pondered these words (Торин обдумывал эти слова). “I will keep this sword in honour (я буду содержать этот мечи в чести), ” he said. “May it soon cleave goblins once again (скоро да порубит он гоблинов снова)!” “A wish that is likely (желание, которое, похоже) to be granted soon enough (сбудется достаточно скоро; He took it (он взял ее) and gazed long at it (и долго смотрел на нее), and he shook his head (и он качал своей головой); for if he did not altogether approve of dwarves (так как, если он и не одобрял в целом гномов) and their love of gold (и их любви к золоту), he hated dragons and their cruel wickedness (он ненавидел драконов и их жестокие злодеяния), and he grieved (и он горевал) to remember the ruin of the town of Dale (вспоминая руины города Дейла) and its merry bells (и его веселые колокола), and the burned banks (и обожженные берега) of the bright River Running (яркой Реки Быстротечной). whence [wens] remnant [ˈremnǝnt] wickedness [ˈwɪkɪdnɪs] “Whence did the trolls get them, I wonder?” said Thorin looking at his sword with new interest. “I could not say, ” said Elrond, “but one may guess that your trolls had plundered other plunderers, or come on the remnants of old robberies in some hold in the mountains of the North. I have heard that there are still forgotten treasures of old to be found in the deserted caverns of the mines of Moria, since the dwarf and goblin war. ” Thorin pondered these words. “I will keep this sword in honour, ” he said. “May it soon cleave goblins once again!” “A wish that is likely to be granted soon enough in the mountains!” said Elrond. “But show me now your map!” He took it and gazed long at it, and he shook his head; for if he did not altogether approve of dwarves and their love of gold, he hated dragons and their cruel wickedness, and he grieved to remember the ruin of the town of Dale and its merry bells, and the burned banks of the bright River Running. The moon was shining (сияла луна) in a broad silver crescent (широким серебряным полумесяцем). He held up the map (он поднял карту) and the white light shone through it (и белый свет светился сквозь нее; “What is this (что это)?” he said. “There are moon-letters here (да здесь лунные буквы), beside the plain runes (кроме обычных рун) which say (которые говорят) ‘five feet high the door (дверь высотой пять футов) and three may walk abreast (и трое смогут пройти в ряд). ’ “ “What are moon-letters (что такое лунные буквы)?” asked the hobbit full of excitement (спросил хоббит, полный возбуждения). He loved maps (он любил карты), as I have told you before (как я уже сказал вам раньше); and he also liked runes and letters (и ему также нравились руны и буквы) and cunning handwriting (и искусный почерк), though when he wrote himself (хотя, когда он писал сам) it was a bit thin and spidery (его почерк был слегка тонким и неразборчивым “Moon-letters are rune-letters (лунные буквы — это те же руны), but you cannot see them (но их нельзя увидеть), ” said Elrond, “not when you look straight at them (когда смотришь прямо на них). They can only be seen (их можно увидеть только тогда) when the moon shines behind them (когда за ними светит луна), and what is more (и, более того), with the more cunning sort (/есть еще/ такая более хитроумная разновидность /лунных букв/) it must be a moon of the same shape and season (что луна должна быть той же формы и в тоже время года) as the day when they were written (как и в тот день, когда они были написаны). The dwarves invented them (их изобрели гномы) and wrote them with silver pens (и писали их с помощью серебряных ручек), as your friends could tell you (как могли бы рассказать вам ваши друзья). These must have been written on a midsummer’s eve (эти, должно быть, были написаны в канун летнего солнцестояния) in a crescent moon (в первую четверть Луны; crescent [ˈkres (ǝ) nt] excitement [ɪkˈsaɪtmǝnt] spidery [ˈspaɪd (ǝ) rɪ] The moon was shining in a broad silver crescent. He held up the map and the white light shone through it. “What is this?” he said. “There are moon-letters here, beside the plain runes which say ‘five feet high the door and three may walk abreast. ’ “ “What are moon-letters?” asked the hobbit full of excitement. He loved maps, as I have told you before; and he also liked runes and letters and cunning handwriting, though when he wrote himself it was a bit thin and spidery. “Moon-letters are rune-letters, but you cannot see them, ” said Elrond, “not when you look straight at them. They can only be seen when the moon shines behind them, and what is more, with the more cunning sort it must be a moon of the same shape and season as the day when they were written. The dwarves invented them and wrote them with silver pens, as your friends could tell you. These must have been written on a midsummer’s eve in a crescent moon, a long while ago. ” “What do they say (что же они говорят)?” asked Gandalf and Thorin together (спросили Гэндальф и Торин вместе), a bit vexed perhaps (возможно, слегка раздосадованные; “Stand by the grey stone (стой у серого камня) when the thrush knocks (когда застучит дрозд), ” read Elrond (прочитал Элронд), “and the setting sun (и заходящее солнце) with the last light of Durin’s Day (последним лучом света Дьюриного Дня) will shine upon the key-hole (озарит замочную скважину). ” “Durin (Дьюрин), Durin!” said Thorin (сказал Торин). “He was the father of the fathers (он был прародителем родоначальников) of the eldest race of Dwarves (древнейшего рода Гномов), the Longbeards (Длиннобородых), and my first ancestor (и мой первый предок): I am his heir (я его наследник). ” “Then what is Durin’s Day (тогда, что же это за Дьюрин день)?” asked Elrond (спросил Элронд). “The first day of the dwarves’ New Year (первый день Нового Года гномов), ” said Thorin, “is as all should know (это, как все должны знать) the first day of the last moon of Autumn (первый день последней луны Осени) on the threshold of Winter (на пороге Зимы). We still call it Durin’s Day (мы все еще называем его Дьюриным Днем) when the last moon of Autumn (когда последняя луна Осени) and the sun (и солнце) are in the sky together (находятся на небе вместе). But this will not help us much (но это нам не очень поможет), I fear (я боюсь), for it passes our skill in these days (потому как за пределом наших умений в эти дни; vex [veks] chance [tʃɑ: ns] thrush [Ɵrʌʃ] “What do they say?” asked Gandalf and Thorin together, a bit vexed perhaps that even Elrond should have found this out first, though really there had not been a chance before, and there would not have been another until goodness knows when. “Stand by the grey stone when the thrush knocks, ” read Elrond, “and the setting sun with the last light of Durin’s Day will shine upon the key-hole. ” “Durin, Durin!” said Thorin. “He was the father of the fathers of the eldest race of Dwarves, the Longbeards, and my first ancestor: I am his heir. ” “Then what is Durin’s Day?” asked Elrond. “The first day of the dwarves’ New Year, ” said Thorin, “is as all should know the first, day of the last moon of Autumn on the threshold of Winter. We still call it Durin’s Day when the last moon of Autumn and the sun are in the sky together. But this will not help us much, I fear, for it passes our skill in these days to guess when such a time will come again. ” “That remains to be seen (это мы еще посмотрим; “None to be seen by this moon (никаких больше не видно при этой луне), ” said Elrond, and he gave the map back to Thorin (и он отдал карту обратно Торину); and then they went down to the water (и тогда они пошли к воде) to see the elves (посмотреть, как эльфы) dance and sing upon the midsummer’s eve (танцуют и поют в день накануне летнего солнцестояния). The next morning was a midsummer’s morning (следующее утро было утром дня летнего солнцестояния) as fair and fresh as could be dreamed (такое ясное и свежее, о каком только можно было мечтать): blue sky (синее небо) and never a cloud (и ни облачка), and the sun dancing on the water (и солнечные /блики/ танцевали на воде). Now they rode away (в тот момент они отправились в путь: «ускакали прочь»; remain [rɪˈmeɪn] farewell [feǝˈwel] beyond [bɪˈjɔnd] “That remains to be seen, ” said Gandalf. “Is there any more writing?” “None to be seen by this moon, ” said Elrond, and he gave the map back to Thorin; and then they went down to the water to see the elves dance and sing upon the midsummer’s eve. The next morning was a midsummer’s morning as fair and fresh as could be dreamed: blue sky and never a cloud, and the sun dancing on the water. Now they rode away amid songs of farewell and good speed, with their hearts ready for more adventure, and with a knowledge of the road they must follow over the Misty Mountains to the land beyond. |
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