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Sidder lige og arbejder på en artikel, hvis primære fokus er "skal du have hund"?. I den forbindelse vil jeg super gerne have en tekstboks med et lille hundedigt - helst et som handler om hvor værdifuld en hund er for os ejere.

 

Kender I nogen eller kender I nogle hjemmesider, hvor der er hundedigte?

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Om du køber en hvalp, med i købet du får

Lidenskabelig kærlighed, hel uden skår

Tilbedelse, næret fra dag til dag

Med et klap på dens hoved, et spark i dens bag

God handel! Og dog bli`r du snydt uden blu

Thi hunden vil rive dit hjerte itu

 

Det er så fint det digt :-D jeg vidste slet ikke det var oversat til dansk :-D

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Ej hvor er det fint! Er det ukendt forfatter?

 

Det er faktisk Kipling, men oversat til dansk - aner ikke af hvem.

 

Her er originalen:

 

The Power of the Dog

by

Rudyard Kipling

 

There is sorrow enough in the natural way

From men and women to fill our day;

And when we are certain of sorrow in store,

Why do we always arrange for more?

Brothers and sisters, I bid you beware

Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.

 

Buy a pup and your money will buy

Love unflinching that cannot lie--

Perfect passsion and worship fed

By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.

Nevertheless it is hardly fair

To risk your heart to a dog to tear.

 

When the fourteen years which Nature permits

Are closing in asthma, or tumour, or fits,

And the vet's unspoken prescription runs

To lethal chambers or loaded guns,

Then you will find--it's your own affair--

But ... you've given your heart to a dog to tear.

 

When the body that lived at your single will,

With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!)

When the spirit that answered your every mood

Is gone--wherever it goes--for good,

You will discover how much you care,

And will give your heart to a dog to tear.

 

We've sorrow enough in the natural way,

When it comes to burying Christian clay.

Our loves are not given, but only lent,

At compound interest of cent per cent.

Though it is not always the case, I believe,

That the longer we've kept 'em, the more do we grieve:

For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,

A short-term loan is as bad as a long--

So why in--Heaven (before we are there)

Should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?

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"Min Hund, min bedste Ven, min eneste oprigtigt fortrolige, hvem forstår hinanden som vi to? Der er ingen i Verden, der holder af mig som du, og ingen holder jeg af på den Måde, som jeg holder af dig. Saa indtrængende trohjertigt lægger du din pote paa min Arm, saa smukke i deres Trang til Kærlighed kigger dine øjne ind i mine."

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"Bare en hund”, er der mennesker der siger.

Er det bare, at et andet liv har sluttet sig til mit.

At en hale klapper i gulvet af glæde ved at høre min stemme.

At en snude fortroligt stikker sig ind i min hånd.

At to øjne røber mig verdener af tillid og hengivenhed?

 

Kaj Munk

 

Jeg elsker denne her af Kaj Munk..

 

For mig fortæller det ALT om båndet mellem hund og ejer, og jeg tuder nærmest af at læse det <3

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Det er faktisk Kipling, men oversat til dansk - aner ikke af hvem.

 

Her er originalen:

 

The Power of the Dog

by

Rudyard Kipling

 

There is sorrow enough in the natural way

From men and women to fill our day;

And when we are certain of sorrow in store,

Why do we always arrange for more?

Brothers and sisters, I bid you beware

Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.

 

Buy a pup and your money will buy

Love unflinching that cannot lie--

Perfect passsion and worship fed

By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.

Nevertheless it is hardly fair

To risk your heart to a dog to tear.

 

When the fourteen years which Nature permits

Are closing in asthma, or tumour, or fits,

And the vet's unspoken prescription runs

To lethal chambers or loaded guns,

Then you will find--it's your own affair--

But ... you've given your heart to a dog to tear.

 

When the body that lived at your single will,

With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!)

When the spirit that answered your every mood

Is gone--wherever it goes--for good,

You will discover how much you care,

And will give your heart to a dog to tear.

 

We've sorrow enough in the natural way,

When it comes to burying Christian clay.

Our loves are not given, but only lent,

At compound interest of cent per cent.

Though it is not always the case, I believe,

That the longer we've kept 'em, the more do we grieve:

For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,

A short-term loan is as bad as a long--

So why in--Heaven (before we are there)

Should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?

 

Det gav mig altså lidt tudefjæs på.. Blev lige nødt til at smide den på Face..

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