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Субтитри за (—) (1974)

Английски
Януари 27 2022 17:48:28
Направено от Eus, Niffiwan
Vereskovskyy myod.1974.en.1.25fps.1643305708.srt ⭳
Качество: добре

The Russian subtitles are a translation of the original poem that are a bit different in some spots. The original subtitles were made by Eus in 2014, about half from the original poem and half new. The translation was edited by Niffiwan in 2021/2022 to improve the grammar and rhymes, and make it somewhat closer to the English text where possible, or the Russian text where not.

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1 00:00:01,560 --> 00:00:05,430 Heather Ale 2 00:00:06,360 --> 00:00:10,470 After the ballad of Robert Louis Stevenson 3 00:00:11,360 --> 00:00:18,270 directed by Irina Gurvich written by Tadeush Pavlenko art director Genrikh Umanskiy 4 00:00:18,440 --> 00:00:24,390 camera Anatoliy Gavrilov artist A. Vadov animator Adolf Pedan 5 00:00:24,480 --> 00:00:31,430 music A. Muha sound I. Moyzhes Ballad is read by A. Layevskiy 6 00:00:31,520 --> 00:00:38,390 script editor Vladimir Gaidai montage O. Deryazhnaya, ass. Ye. Dyomkina, A. Muhin, production director Ivan Mazepa 7 00:00:38,560 --> 00:00:48,350 The creative association of art animators Kiev Studio for Popular Science Film 1974 8 00:00:57,560 --> 00:01:03,310 From the bonny bells of heather They brewed a drink long-syne, 9 00:01:04,560 --> 00:01:10,230 Was sweeter far than honey, Was stronger far than wine. 10 00:01:11,480 --> 00:01:14,270 Stronger far than wine... 11 00:01:19,440 --> 00:01:24,380 The heather ale forgotten A long, long time ago. 12 00:01:26,360 --> 00:01:29,310 A long, long time ago ... 13 00:01:35,480 --> 00:01:40,260 They brewed it and they drank it, And lay in a blessed swound 14 00:01:40,480 --> 00:01:44,310 For days and days together In their dwellings underground. 15 00:01:45,360 --> 00:01:49,350 Their dwellings underground. 16 00:02:10,520 --> 00:02:15,380 There came a king most cruel, A fell man to his foes, 17 00:02:16,320 --> 00:02:20,270 The Brewsters died in battle, He hunted them like roes. 18 00:02:20,560 --> 00:02:25,420 Upon a field of heather He hunted as they fled, 19 00:02:27,360 --> 00:02:33,270 And strewed the dwarfish bodies Of the dying and the dead. 20 00:02:38,480 --> 00:02:44,310 Summer came in the country, Red was the heather bell; 21 00:02:45,360 --> 00:02:49,350 But the manner of the brewing Was none alive to tell. 22 00:02:50,440 --> 00:02:56,390 None alive to tell... None alive to tell... 23 00:03:01,560 --> 00:03:08,270 The king rode, and was angry, Black was his brow and pale, 24 00:03:08,360 --> 00:03:13,270 To rule in a land of heather And lack the Heather Ale. 25 00:03:14,480 --> 00:03:20,310 Lack the Heather Ale... Lack the Heather Ale... 26 00:03:33,360 --> 00:03:37,310 It fortuned that his vassals, Riding free on the heath, 27 00:03:37,560 --> 00:03:42,310 Espied the last two Brewsters, The last two that yet breathed. 28 00:03:47,440 --> 00:03:52,430 Espied the last two Brewsters, The last two that yet breathed. 29 00:04:30,440 --> 00:04:36,230 The two to a steep sea-side For questioning were brought, 30 00:04:36,560 --> 00:04:42,270 But neither of the captives Would speak a single word. 31 00:04:42,440 --> 00:04:45,270 Would speak a single word... 32 00:04:55,520 --> 00:04:58,390 Would speak a single word... 33 00:05:00,360 --> 00:05:05,270 The king remarked with anger: "We'll maim your bodies frail, 34 00:05:05,480 --> 00:05:09,270 If ye not tell, ye vermin, the secret of the ale." 35 00:05:09,480 --> 00:05:12,350 We'll maim your bodies frail... 36 00:05:17,440 --> 00:05:22,220 Father and son were silent, And they looked high and low; 37 00:05:22,560 --> 00:05:28,310 The heather was red around them, The sea rumbled below. 38 00:05:42,520 --> 00:05:45,430 Father and son were silent... 39 00:06:26,480 --> 00:06:32,390 Then up and spoke the father, Shrill was his voice to hear: 40 00:06:33,480 --> 00:06:37,470 "I have a word in private, A word for the royal ear. 41 00:06:38,400 --> 00:06:42,470 Life is a little matter, And death is nought to the young; 42 00:06:43,520 --> 00:06:49,310 And I dare not sell my honour Under the eye of my son. 43 00:06:55,480 --> 00:07:00,390 Take <i>him</i>, O king, and bind him, And cast him far in the deep; 44 00:07:01,480 --> 00:07:07,350 And it's I will tell the secret That I have sworn to keep. 45 00:07:14,440 --> 00:07:21,350 Now in vain is the torture, Fire shall never avail: 46 00:07:21,480 --> 00:07:27,350 In my bosom here will die The secret of Heather Ale 47 00:07:49,400 --> 00:07:53,350 The secret of Heather Ale 48 00:07:56,480 --> 00:08:04,350 The Heather Ale forgotten A long, long time ago... 49 00:08:05,320 --> 00:08:10,230 The End Subs by Eus & Niffiwan after Russian subs & original ballad