long after oor Kornies

long after

Vertalings in die woordeboek Engels - Kornies

hirneth a-wosa

Soortgelyke frases

a long time after
hirneth a-wosa

voorbeelde

long after
/ hirneth a-wosa / / /

a long time after
/ hirneth a-wosa / / /

After a long discussion, they decided to go overseas.
Wosa dadhel hir, i a erviras mos tramor.

After a long discussion, they decided to go overseas. /
Wosa dadhel hir, i a erviras mos tramor. /

desire; kovaytya covet; yeuni war-lergh long for; yeunadewi hanker after; yeuni yearn; yeuni crave
hwanza [hanow kadarn verbel / hanow verbel / verbhanow]

desire; kovaytya covet; yeuni war lergh long for; yeunadewi hanker after; yeuni yearn; yeuni crave
hwansa (verb-hanow)

(hkv.) (selvenek) desire; kovaytya covet; yeuni war-lergh long for; yeunadewi hanker after; yeuni yearn; yeuni crave
hwanza

The talk did not die down in nine or even ninety-nine days. The second disappearance of Mr. Bilbo Baggins was discussed in Hobbiton, and indeed all over the Shire, for a year and a day, and was remembered much longer than that. It became a fireside-story for young hobbits; and eventually Mad Baggins, who used to vanish with a bang and a flash and reappear with bags of jewels and gold, became a favourite character of legend and lived on long after all the true events were forgotten.
Ny wrug an flows lehe wosa po naw po nownsek ha peswar ugens dydh. An nessa disomdhiskwedhyans a vester Bylbo Bagyns a veu disputys yn Hobytun, hag yn hwir oll a-dreus an Shayr, dre vlydhen ha dydh, ha tus a berthi kov anotho dre dermyn hirra dres eghenn. Ev a dho ha bos hwedhel-gorthugherweyth rag hobytow yowynk; ha wor'tiwedh Bagyns Gorboellek, a dhisomdhiskwedhya gans tardh ha golow ha dasomdhiskwedhya gans saghasow a jowelys hag owr, a dho ha bos den meurgerys henhwedhlek, hag a vywa dre dermyn hir wosa an hwarvosow gwir dhe vos ankovhas.

‘Long after, but still very long ago, there lived by the banks of the Great River on the edge of Wilderland a clever-handed and quiet-footed little people. I guess they were of hobbit-kind; akin to the fathers of the fathers of the Stoors, for they loved the River, and often swam in it, or made little boats of reeds. There was among them a family of high repute, for it was large and wealthier than most, and it was ruled by a grandmother of the folk, stern and wise in old lore, such as they had. The most inquisitive and curious-minded of that family was called Sméagol. He was interested in roots and beginnings; he dived into deep pools; he burrowed under trees and growing plants; he tunnelled into green mounds; and he ceased to look up at the hill-tops, or the leaves on trees, or the flowers opening in the air: his head and his eyes were downward.
‘Hirneth a-wosa, mes nans yw hirneth hwath, y trygas ryb glann an Avon Meur, dhe amal a Dirgwyls, pobel vyghan, skentel aga dorn ha kosel aga dewdroes. Nebes haval orth Hobytow ens i; unnwoes gans tasow tasow an Stors martesen, drefenn i dhe gara an Avon, hag i dhe neuvya ynno lieskweyth, hag i a wre kokynnow a gors. Yth esa, yn aga mysk, teylu a-vri, rag ev dhe vos bras ha golusekka es an brassa rann, hag y lywyes o mamm-wynn an werin, asper ha fur; skiansek yn kever godhvos-koth dell esa dhedha. An den govynnussa y vrys a’n teylu na o henwys Smegol. Gwreydhyow ha dallethvaow o dhe-les dhodho; ev a sedha yn pollow down; ev a bala yn-dann gwydhennow ha lesyow ow tevi; ev a gowfordha yn krugow; hag ev a hedhi mires yn-bann dhe vreow, po del wydh, po bleujennow ow pleujowa y’n ayr: y benn ha’y dhewlagas a viras yn-nans.’

There was a sudden deep silence, in which Frodo could hear his heart beating. After a long slow moment he heard plain, but far away, as if it was coming down through the ground or through thick walls, an answering voice singing:
A-dhesempis, yth esa taw down may hallas klywes Frodo y golonn ow polsa. Wosa prysweyth hir lent ev a glywas lev ow kana yn unn worthybi, yn kler mes pell dhe-ves, haval orth ev dhe dhos war-woeles dre’n dor po dre fosow tew:

After the brilliant win the last week-end, there was great hope that the Pirates would be successful again this week-end, but the Athletic Park is a difficult place to get a win. The Pirates kicked off and after collecting their own kick, they went very close to scoring, when Shae Tucker received the ball, and brushing aside a couple of defenders, slipped just a couple of metres from the line. Not long after this, Robin Wedlake only failed to score in the corner when he lost the ball in a tackle. Then, Richmond were penalised in front of the posts. Luke Scully put the Pirates ahead with the boot – 3-0. Seven minutes later JB Bruzulier saw a gap in the defence and scored the first try, which was not converted – 8-0. Richmond now made some dangerous attacks, but the Pirates held fast. However, Richmond were awarded a penalty five minutes before half-time, but Tom Hodgson’s kick went across the face of the posts, and the scored remained the same until half-time.
Wosa an gwayn splann an bennseythen kens, yth esa gwaytyans meur y fia an Vorladron sewen arta an bennseythen ma, mes an Park Athletek yw le cales dhe waynya. An Vorladron a gemeras an kensa pot ha woja cuntell aga fot aga honen, y eth pur ogas dhe scorya, pan dhegemeras Shae Tucker an bel hag yn unn scubella a-denewen copel a dhefendyoryon a slynkyas copel a vetrow dhiworth an linen. Nyns o pell woja hemma, ny wrug Robin Wedlake fyllel scorya y’n gornel marnas dre gelly an bel yn dalhen. Ena, pan veu Richmond spalys a-dherag an peulyow. Luke Scully a worras an Vorladron yn-rag gans y bot – 3-0. Seyth mynysen woja hemma J. Bruzulier a welas ajy y’n defens Richmond ha scorya an kensa assay mes ny veu hemma treylyes – 8-0. Richmond lebmyn a wrug nebes omsettyans peryllys, mes an Vorladron a omsynsas fast. Byttegyns, Richmond a veu pewashes spal pymp mynysen kens hanter-termyn, mes pot Tom Hodgson eth a-dreus fas an peulyow, ha’n scor a drigas an keth bys yn hanter-termyn.

the long term, ultimately wosa KERNEWEK KRES ARAGER (= woja) KERNEWEK DIWEDHES after
the long term, ultimately wosa KERNEWEK KRES ARAGER (= woja) KERNEWEK DIWEDHES after

the long term, ultimately wosa KERNEWEK KRES ARAGER (= woja) KERNEWEK DIWEDHES after [dictionary]
the long term, ultimately wosa KERNEWEK KRES ARAGER (= woja) KERNEWEK DIWEDHES after [gerlyver]

It was just at this time that Gandalf reappeared after his long absence. For three years after the Party he had been away. Then he paid Frodo a brief visit, and after taking a good look at him he went off again. During the next year or two he had turned up fairly often, coming unexpectedly after dusk, and going off without warning before sunrise. He would not discuss his own business and journeys, and seemed chiefly interested in small news about Frodo’s health and doings.
A-dro dhe’n termyn ma, Gandalf a dhasomdhiskwedhas wosa estrik hir. Dre deyr blydhen wosa an kevywi ev re beu gyllys. Ena, ev a wodrigas orth Frodo a verr dermyn, ha wosa mires orto gans rach, ev a asas arta. Dres an nessa blydhen po dew, ev re omdhiskwedhas lieskweyth, ow tos yn anwaytys wosa mo hag ow kasa heb gwarnyans kyns howlsevel. Ny vynna ev kewsel a-dro dh’y negys ha vyajyow y honan, hag y’n jevo bern yn kever nowodhow a-dro dhe yeghes Frodo ha’y wriansow.

It soon became clear that it wasn’t – but it was hours before any footage of the onslaught was shown. It showed complete bedlam, absolute carnage in the streets of central Melbourne – but no footage of the University itself. Hundreds of youthful, male zombies running amok and sweeping all before them – killing and dismembering anyone who couldn’t flee – or who even hesitated in their flight. “They seem to have come primarily from the Parkville area,” intoned the reporter, cowering behind an outside broadcast van. “Around the precincts of Melbourne University.” So, it seemed, we had been at the epicentre of the outbreak. All the havoc we saw on the flickering screen had spread from here. Then, without warning, all newscasts stopped. Why? National Security? The Zombie Apocalypse had apparently arrived and, besieged by the all- devouring horde, we found ourselves sitting about watching repeats of “Sesame Street”! This was a little unexpected. What happened to the “National Emergency Plan”? (Or whatever.) Where were the stern-faced politicians telling us what was now required? Not long after, we heard helicopters overhead. By craning our necks at the windows, we could see there were four in total: two military-style choppers (chinooks?) and two small, civilian jobs. After an hour or so, they went away – all of them – and didn’t return. I, for one, would have been happy to be plucked from the library roof and whisked away to safety. It seems, however, this was not part of ‘The Plan’ (whatever that may have been). Why? Were we not worth saving? Presumably, there were hundreds of others, holed up in buildings scattered about the campus. Indeed, we knew positively that there were because a few had called us at the Baillieu, thinking we could help them. (Sadly, even the best trained librarians were not prepared for this task.)
Heb mar, ni a wodhya nag o dydh Foll-Ebrel. Dres henna, lies our a dremenas kyns y teuth imajys an omsettyans der an bellwolok. Yth esa habadoellya difronn yn stretow Melbourne kresel, arva dhien – mes nyns esa dredhi imajys vyth a’n Bennskol hy honan. Yth esa kansow yonkers, zombis gorow, ow poenya yn hwyls ha skuba pup-tra oll a-dheragdha. Yth esens i ow ladha peub oll na allsa fia dhe’n fo – hag ynwedh an re na neb a hokyas. “I re dheuth dres oll dhiworth mestrev Parkville,” a hwystras an derivador, ow plattya a-dryv kertik darlesans-a-ves. “A-dro dhe glosyow Pennskol Melbourne.” Ytho, y fien ni yn kres-wartha an tardh, dell heveli. Oll an terroes a welsen der an skrin ow taskrena re via lesys dhiworth omma. Ena, heb gwarnyans, oll an darlesansow-nowodhow a hedhis. Praga? Sawder Kenedhlek? Gordhroglamm an Zombis re dhothya yn apert ha, omsettyes oll a-dro gans an rout nownek, ni a omgevi bos ow mires orth towlennow dasdharlesys a “Sesame Street”! Henn o nebes anwaytyes. Pyth re hwarsa dhe’n “Towl Kenedhlek Goredhomm”? (Po pypynag.) Pleth esa an bolitigoryon, asper aga fismens, orth agan leverel pyth o edhomm ahanan ni lemmyn? Wosa pols, ni a glywas eskelli-tro a-vann. Dre blegyans agan konnow erbynn an fenestri, ni a ylli gweles bos peder anedha: diw yn furv vreselek (Shinouk?) ha diw erell, vyghanna, yn furv sivilek. Wosa a-dro dh’unn our, i eth dhe-ves - ha ny dhewelsons i. Dhe’m part vy, y fien lowen bos drehevys dhiworth to an lyverva gansa ha degys dhe le salow. Byttegyns, nyns o hemma, rann ‘An Towl’ (pypynag o henna). Praga? A nyns esa gwiwder lowr dhyn rag bos selwys? Yth esa hwath kansow an dus erell, dell grysav, maglennys y’n drehevyansow oll a-dro dhe’n kampus. Yn hwir, ni a wodhya bos henna an kas drefenn nebes yntredhon dhe elwel, dre bellgowser, dhyn ni y’n lyverva, ow krysi agan galloes aga gweres. (Yn tryst, nyns o pareusys an gwella lyveryas hogen rag an oberenn ma.)

The air was growing very warm again. The hobbits ran about for a while on the grass, as he told them. Then they lay basking in the sun with the delight of those that have been wafted suddenly from bitter winter to a friendly clime, or of people that, after being long ill and bedridden, wake one day to find that they are unexpectedly well and the day is again full of promise.
Yth esa an ayr ow tos ha bos pur doemm arta. An hobytow a boenyas a-dro dre bols war an gwels, dell wrug ev leverel orta. Ena i a worwedhas yn unn omvadhya y’n howlsplann gans delit, haval orth tus re beu degys dre awel-glor hwar a-dhiworth gwav tynn dhe hin gowethek, po tus a dhifun unn jydh, wosa bos klav ha synsys dh’aga gweli dre bell, ha konvedhes bos yagh arta yn anwaytys hag an jydh yw leun a alladewder arta.

At these words there was a cry and part of the inner end of the chamber fell in with a crash. Then there was a long trailing shriek, fading away into an unguessable distance; and after that silence.
Dhe’n geryow ma, y teuth kri ha rann penn a-bervedh an chambour a goedhas gans boemm. Ena, y teuth skrij hir ow kyni hag owth ystynna, owth iselhe dhe-ves yn pellder andhismygadow; ha wosa, taw.

‘And all seemed well with Bilbo. And the years passed. Yes, they passed, and they seemed not to touch him. He showed no signs of age. The shadow fell on me again. But I said to myself: “After all he comes of a long-lived family on his mother’s side. There is time yet. Wait!”
‘Ha, dell heveli, puptra gans Bylbo o da. Ha’n blydhynyow a dremena. Ya, i a dremena, ha ny wrens i y dava dell heveli. Nyns esa semlant a henys dhodho vydholl. An skeus a goedhas warnav unnweyth arta. Mes my a omleveri: “Yma ev a-dhiworth teylu hir aga bywnans war-tu ha’y vamm. Yma termyn hwath. Gort!”

I heard something like that about the rock Mean Omber; therefore if something is to be done to save Cornish, it must be by others that are born here, and well learned, found but not often, for they are but few, just two or three that I know of, among them one is [...?...] and learned, beyond all the others that were long before them, or will likely come after him.
Tra a'n par-na my a glowas a-dro dhe'n garrek Men Omber; rag hedna mar pedh tra vyth gwres dhe witha Kernowek, ev a dal bos gen ken yw genys obma, ha deskys da, kevys bus [na] menowgh; rag nag ens bus nebes, dew po trei a wora'ma anedha, en-mesk anjei onen yw gwannhes ha deskys, dres oll an re erel a veu dheragtan'jei polta, po a vedn dos woja va dres lycklod.

2. The Revival In 1904 Henry Jenner published 'A Handbook of the Cornish Language', and this is considered to be the start of the revival. Jenner himself translated Mark 1-4; and after R.M.Nance developed the Unified Cornish orthography Jenner translated John 5.1-14. After that no more Biblical translations appeared until A.S.D.Smith's translation of the Gospel of Mark, published in 1936 (an amended version was published by E.G.R.Hooper in 1960; and a new amendment has been prepared for this Project, brought into line with the Greek text). After a long gap of forty years the Revd D.R.Evans's translation of the Gospel of Matthew followed (that too has been amended according to the Greek for this Project). Ruth, Philemon, Obadiah, Jonah (translated by E.Chirgwin) and 1 Peter (by T.A.Trevanion) followed but have not been published. In 1974 The Bishop of Truro's Advisory Group on Cornish-language Services took the matter in hand, and further translations followed: the Gospel of John (J.Page, 1984), the Gospel of Luke (E.G.R.Hooper, 1989) and The Revelation of John and Eleven Epistles (R.J.Edwards, 1986).
2. An Dasserghyans Yn 1904 Henry Jenner a dhellos y 'Handbook of the Cornish Language', hag y synsir hemma dhe verkya dalleth an dasserghyans. Jenner y honan a dreylyas Mark 1-4.25 , ha wosa R.M.Nance dhe dhevisya Kernewek Unys, Jenner a dreylyas Yowann 5.1-14 ynwedh. Wosa henna ny hwarva travydh bys dhe dreylyans A.S.D.Smith a Aweyl Mark dyllys yn 1936 - an kynsa lyver biblek kowal bythkweth dhe vos dyllys yn Kernewek (amendyans anodho a veu dyllys gans E.G.R.Hooper yn 1960; ha tressa, selys war an Greka re beu pareusys lemmyn rag an Projekt ma). Wosa powes hir a dhew-ugens blydhen, treylyans an revrond D.R.Evans a Aweyl Matthew a sywyas (hemma ynwedh re beu amendys lemmyn herwydh an Greka rag an Projekt ma). Ruth, Filemon, Obadia, Yona (treylys gans E.Chirgwin) ha 1 Peder (gans D.A.Trevanion) a sywyas, mes ny vons dyllys. Yn 1974 Konsel Epskop Truru rag Servisyow y'n Yeth Kernewek a settyas dalghenn y'n mater, ha wosa henna yth esa treylyansow moy ow sywya: Awayl Jowan (J.Page, 1984); Awayl Luk (E.G.R.Hooper, 1989) ha Dysquedhyans Jowan hag Unnek Epystol (R.J.Edwards, dyllys gans KDL, 1986).

since3 (adv.) 1 ago nanz yw -, nanz o -; 2 subsequently; after; after woza-henna a subsequently; after woza-hemma; 3 ever since then a-dhia-nenna, dia-nenna, a, nenna, a-dhia long ~ seul-a-dhydh, seul-a- bryz
since3 (adv.) 1 ago nanz yw -, nanz o -; 2 subsequently; after; after woza-henna a subsequently; after woza-hemma; 3 ever since then a-dhia-nenna, dia-nenna, a, nenna, a-dhia long ~ seul-a-dhydh, seul-a- bryz

bownans TH; on pain of losing l. war beyn kelly an bownans PA; for my l. is long enough rag hir lowr ew ow bownans OM; and after the short time that we are here in this present and mortal l. ha wòja (< wosa) an termyn cott a vedhen nei òbma e'n present ha mortal bownans-ma TH; and after our ls here in the world ha wòja (< wosa) agan bewnans òbma e'n bes TH
bownans TH; on pain of losing l. war beyn kelly an bownans PA; for my l. is long enough rag hir lowr ew ow bownans OM; and after the short time that we are here in this present and mortal l. ha wòja (< wosa) an termyn cott a vedhen nei òbma e'n present ha mortal bownans-ma TH; and after our ls here in the world ha wòja (< wosa) agan bewnans òbma e'n bes TH

♦ yet nevertheless, when I see you I cannot be without l. saw bettegens pan e’th welam (welaf) bos heb hireth, my, na ellam ny allaf PC; I have a severe l. in my heart each time/ all the time ema dhe vy (< thy’mmo) hireth tydn RD; for l. I have become ill rag hireth galsov pur clav RD; after him; much (is) my longing war y lergh ev, meur ow hireth RD; through much l., I am very tired dre meur hireth, ethoma (< ythof) pur skith ~ sqwith RD; I have a great l. ema dhebm (< thymma) hireth brâs WJ; we are pining, through great l. theren (< ythesen) dre pur hireth war dha lergh (owth)
♦ yet nevertheless, when I see you I cannot be without l. saw bettegens pan e’th welam (welaf) bos heb hireth, my, na ellam ny allaf PC; I have a severe l. in my heart each time/ all the time ema dhe vy (< thy’mmo) hireth tydn RD; for l. I have become ill rag hireth galsov pur clav RD; after him; much (is) my longing war y lergh ev, meur ow hireth RD; through much l., I am very tired dre meur hireth, ethoma (< ythof) pur skith ~ sqwith RD; I have a great l. ema dhebm (< thymma) hireth brâs WJ; we are pining, through great l. theren (< ythesen) dre pur hireth war dha lergh (owth)

‘Well, that was years ago. I have paid for it since with many dark and dangerous days. The trail was long cold when I took it up again, after Bilbo left here. And my search would have been in vain, but for the help that I had from a friend: Aragorn, the greatest traveller and huntsman of this age of the world. Together we sought for Gollum down the whole length of Wilderland, without hope, and without success. But at last, when I had given up the chase and turned to other parts, Gollum was found. My friend returned out of the great perils bringing the miserable creature with him.
‘Wel, nans yw blydhynyow o henna. My re dylis rag henna gans meur a jydhyow tewl ha peryllus. An ol o pur yeyn pan wrug vy dehweles dhodho arta, wosa Bylbo dhe asa omma. Hag ow helgh a via koeg, heb an gweres y kevis vy diworth koweth: Aragorn, an gwella vyajyor ha helghyor y’n oes ma. Ni a helghyas Golum warbarth a-hys hirder dien Wylderland, heb govenek, ha heb sewen. Mes wos’tiwedh, pan hepkorrsen vy an helgh ha dreylya dhe ranndiryow arall, Golum a veu kevys. Ow howeth a dhehwelas diworth peryll meur, ow tri an kroadur truan ganso.’

‘Well, as for the name, Bilbo very foolishly told Gollum himself; and after that it would not be difficult to discover his country, once Gollum came out. Oh yes, he came out. His longing for the Ring proved stronger than his fear of the Orcs, or even of the light. After a year or two he left the mountains. You see, though still bound by desire of it, the Ring was no longer devouring him; he began to revive a little. He felt old, terribly old, yet less timid, and he was mortally hungry.
‘Wel, yn kever an hanow, Bylbo y honan a leveris henna dhe Golum, pur yn fol; ha wosa henna, ny via kales dhe dhiskudha y bow, pan wrug ev dos mes a’y doll. Ya, yn hwir, ev a dheuth yn-mes. Y hwans rag an Bysow o kreffa es y own a’n Orkow, po an golow. Wosa po blydhen po dew ev a asas an menydhyow. Nyns esa an Bysow orth y dhevorya namoy, kyn feu ev kelmys hwath gans y hwans anodho; ev a dhallathas yaghhe nebes. Ev a omglywas koth yn hwir, mes nyns o ev mar ownek ha kyns, hag yth esa nown euthek dhodho.’