{"id":16401,"date":"2022-04-02T23:00:00","date_gmt":"2022-04-02T21:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=16401"},"modified":"2022-04-03T13:00:00","modified_gmt":"2022-04-03T11:00:00","slug":"robert-frost-muorre-underhald","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.konsenylje.nl\/?p=16401","title":{"rendered":"Robert Frost, Muorre-\u00fbnderh\u00e2ld<\/em>"},"content":{"rendered":"

 
\nMuorre-\u00fbnderh\u00e2ld<\/em><\/big><\/p>\n

Der is wat dat net oer in muorre mei,
\nDat froast stjoert d\u00ear\u2019t de \u00fbndergr\u00fbn fan tynt,
\nDe flinten boppe-op ferwaarje lit
\nEn bressen slacht, foar twa sels bredern\u00f4ch.
\nWat jagers dogge, giet it hjir net om:
\nIk rin se nei, lis stiennen wer teplak
\nDy\u2019t sy net op mekoarren litten ha,
\nOmdat de meute los moast op it knyn
\nDat sk\u00fble. Mar net ien hat heard of sjoen
\nWat skuld hat oan de skea dy\u2019t ik bedoel,
\nDe gatten dy\u2019t wy elk jier maitiids tichtsje.
\nIk doch myn buorman jinsen wer berjocht,
\nWy prate \u00f4f en rinne \u2019t skied byl\u00e2ns
\nEn bouwe de muorre tusken \u00fas wer op.
\nAl dwaande h\u00e2lde wy dy tusken \u00fas.
\nElk docht de flinten lizzend op syn helte.
\nGuon binne kantich, oaren hast sa r\u00fbn
\nDat in beswarring se bal\u00e2ns jaan moat:
\n\u2018Bliuw lizzen oant wy dy de r\u00each takeare!\u2019
\n\u2019t Hantearjen makket \u00fas de fingers rou.
\nOch, \u2019t is in soart fan wedstriid b\u00fbtendoar,
\nElk oan in kant. Mear is it winlik net:
\nW\u00ear\u2019t muorre is, hie it wol s\u00fbnder kind:
\nHy docht yn dinnen, ik bin appelh\u00f4f.
\nNea stekt, sis ik, ien fan myn beamkes oer
\nEn yt ien fan syn dinne-appels op.
\nSyn antwurd: \u2018Goede muorren, goede buorren.\u2019
\nTsjinstribbich troch de maitiid bin \u2019k benijd
\nOft ik him ta wat ynsjoch bringe kin:
\n\u2018Liedt dit<\/em> ta goede buorlju? Soks jildt dochs
\nFoar l\u00e2n mei kij? Hjir is gjin ko te sjen.
\nIk soe gjin muorre bouwe foar\u2019t ik wist
\nWat ik d\u00earmei dan yn- of b\u00fbtensleat
\nEn wa\u2019t ik mooglik argewaasje joech.
\nDer is wat dat net oer in muorre mei,
\nHim sljochtsje wol.\u2019 Hast hie ik \u2018Elven\u2019 sein,
\nMar elven binne \u2019t no krekt net, en leafst
\nWoe ik dat hy d\u00ear sels mei kaam. Ik sjoch
\nHim stiennen t\u00f4gjen, ien yn elke h\u00e2n,
\nLykas in stientiidman syn wapent\u00fach.
\nHy spaant, komt it my foar, yn tsjuster om
\nDat mear is as it skaad fan beam en bosk.
\nFoarby syn heite spreuk sil er net gean
\nEn dat er d\u00ear oan tocht hat, noasket him,
\nWer seit er: \u2018Goede muorren, goede buorren.\u2019<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mending Wall<\/em><\/big><\/p>\n

Something there is that doesn\u2019t love a wall,
\nThat sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
\nAnd spills the upper boulders in the sun;
\nAnd makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
\nThe work of hunters is another thing:
\nI have come after them and made repair
\nWhere they have left not one stone on a stone,
\nBut they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
\nTo please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
\nNo one has seen them made or heard them made,
\nBut at spring mending-time we find them there.
\nI let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
\nAnd on a day we meet to walk the line
\nAnd set the wall between us once again.
\nWe keep the wall between us as we go.
\nTo each the boulders that have fallen to each.
\nAnd some are loaves and some so nearly balls
\nWe have to use a spell to make them balance:
\n\u2018Stay where you are until our backs are turned!\u2019
\nWe wear our fingers rough with handling them.
\nOh, just another kind of outdoor game,
\nOne on a side. It comes to little more:
\nThere where it is we do not need the wall:
\nHe is all pine and I am apple orchard.
\nMy apple trees will never get across
\nAnd eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
\nHe only says, \u2018Good fences make good neighbors.\u2019
\nSpring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
\nIf I could put a notion in his head:
\n\u2018Why<\/em> do they make good neighbors? Isn\u2019t it
\nWhere there are cows? But here there are no cows.
\nBefore I built a wall I\u2019d ask to know
\nWhat I was walling in or walling out,
\nAnd to whom I was like to give offense.
\nSomething there is that doesn\u2019t love a wall,
\nThat wants it down.\u2019 I could say \u2018Elves\u2019 to him,
\nBut it\u2019s not elves exactly, and I\u2019d rather
\nHe said it for himself. I see him there
\nBringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
\nIn each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
\nHe moves in darkness as it seems to me,
\nNot of woods only and the shade of trees.
\nHe will not go behind his father\u2019s saying,
\nAnd he likes having thought of it so well
\nHe says again, \u2018Good fences make good neighbors.\u2019<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ut North of Boston<\/em>, 1914<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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