Éistibh, a Luchd an Tighe-se, traduzido como Ouça, Povo Desta Casa, é um poema datado de (ver literatura do século XV), composto por Iseabail Ní Mheic Cailéin, uma filha de Colin Campbell, I Conde de Argyll (morto em 1493).
Thomas Owen Clancy observa que Éistibh, a Luchd an Tighe-se "é uma ostentação bastante obscena para o círculo da corte sobre o tamanho e a potência do pênis de seu padre doméstico. A autenticidade da atribuição a Iseabail foi questionada, mas sem fundamentos substanciais." Edições "diplomáticas" foram publicadas no século XX, e somente em 2008 foi publicado o texto não expurgado, com tradução.
O texto Texto original
Estyf, a lucht in ti so, re skail na bod breour, dy hantyth mo chreissy cwt dane skallow dy screyf.
Da leneour bod braiwillycht dy vy sin amsyr royn, tak far in nvrd ċrawe so bod is ċaf mor roynne.
Bod mo haggird horistil ga ty go fad sessowyt, otha keynn an quhallavir in reyf ata na vackann.
Atta reyf roiravyr an sin sne skail breg, notcha cholai choyravyr woa vod arriss es. Estyve.
Ortografia gaélica
Éistibh a luchd an tighe-se re scél na mbod bríoghmhar do shanntaich mo chridhe-sa cuid dana scéalaibh do sgríobhadh.
Cé líonmhor bod bréagh-bhileach do bhí san aimsir romhainn tá aig fear an úird chrábhaidh seo bod as cho mór righinn.
Bod mo shagairt thuarasdail cé tá cho fada seasmhach o tha céin ní chualabhair an reabh atá ina mhacan.
Atá a riabh ro-reamhar an sin ’s ní h-é scéal bréagach nocha [chuala] cho-reamhar mhotha bhod arís. Éistibh.
Tradução em inglês
Listen, people of this house, to the tale of the powerful penis which has made my heart greedy. I will write some of the tale.
Although many beautiful tree-like penises have been in the time before, this man of the religious order has a penis so big and rigid.
The penis of my household priest, although it is so long and firm, the thickness of his manhood has not been heard of for a long time.
That thick drill of his, and it is no word of a lie, never has its thickness been heard of or a larger penis.
Tradução Mais Fluente
O Hark ye, ye folk of this house, To this tale of a powerful prick, With envy, it makes my heart sick. Now, to write more of this tale ...
Though there’ve been many dicks like a tree, In times long gone bye, before me, This prelate has a prick That’s so high, hard and thick!
My household-priest’s schlong Is firm, fat, and lasts long. The like of his member Hasn’t been heard of for as long as I can remember.
That thick drill of a prick! Hark ye, I promise, no lies. Since Fergus’s dick I’ve never seen one of that size.
Bibliografia "Poems from the Book of the Dean of Lismore", Quiggin, Cambridge, 1937. "Women Poets in Early Medieval Ireland", Thomas Owen Clancy "An Leabhar Mór/The Great Book of Gaelic", eds. Theo Dorgan and Malcolm Maclean, 2008.
Ligações externas Texto original
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