Italian–English parallel text

Il Diluvio

The Flood

James Baldwin (1841–1925)

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In quei tempi antichissimi viveva un uomo di nome Deucalione, figlio di Prometeo. Era solo un uomo comune e non un Titano come il suo grande padre, eppure era conosciuto ovunque per le sue buone azioni e per la rettitudine della sua vita.

In those very early times there was a man named Deucalion, and he was the son of Prometheus. He was only a common man and not a Titan like his great father, and yet he was known far and wide for his good deeds and the uprightness of his life.

Sua moglie si chiamava Pirra, ed era una delle più belle tra le figlie degli uomini.

His wife’s name was Pyrrha, and she was one of the fairest of the daughters of men.

Dopo che Giove ebbe incatenato Prometeo sul Monte Caucaso e ebbe inviato malattie e affanni nel mondo, gli uomini divennero molto, molto malvagi.

After Jupiter had bound Prometheus on Mount Caucasus and had sent diseases and cares into the world, men became very, very wicked.

Non costruivano più case, non accudivano i loro greggi e non vivevano più insieme in pace; ogni uomo era in guerra con il suo vicino, e non vi era né legge né sicurezza in tutta la terra.

They no longer built houses and tended their flocks and lived together in peace; but every man was at war with his neighbor, and there was no law nor safety in all the land.

Le cose andavano molto peggio ora di quanto non fosse accaduto prima che Prometeo giungesse tra gli uomini, ed era esattamente ciò che Giove voleva.

Things were in much worse case now than they had been before Prometheus had come among men, and that was just what Jupiter wanted.

Ma poiché il mondo diventava ogni giorno sempre più malvagio, egli iniziò a stancarsi di vedere così tanto spargimento di sangue e di udire le grida degli oppressi e dei poveri.

But as the world became wickeder and wickeder every day, he began to grow weary of seeing so much bloodshed and of hearing the cries of the oppressed and the poor.

“Questi uomini”, disse alla sua potente compagnia, “non sono altro che una fonte di guai.

“These men,” he said to his mighty company, “are nothing but a source of trouble.

Quando erano buoni e felici, temevamo che potessero diventare più grandi di noi; e ora sono così terribilmente malvagi che siamo in pericolo maggiore di prima.

When they were good and happy, we felt afraid lest they should become greater than ourselves; and now they are so terribly wicked that we are in worse danger than before.

C’è solo una cosa da fare con loro, ed è distruggerli tutti fino all’ultimo.”

There is only one thing to be done with them, and that is to destroy them every one.”

Così scatenò un grande nubifragio sulla terra, e piovve giorno e notte per lungo tempo; il mare si riempì fino all’orlo, e l’acqua straripò sulla terra coprendo prima le pianure, poi le foreste e infine le colline.

So he sent a great rain-storm upon the earth, and it rained day and night for a long time; and the sea was filled to the brim, and the water ran over the land and covered first the plains and then the forests and then the hills.

Ma gli uomini continuavano a combattere e a rubare, anche mentre la pioggia scrosciava e il mare avanzava sulla terra.

But men kept on fighting and robbing, even while the rain was pouring down and the sea was coming up over the land.

Nessuno tranne Deucalione, figlio di Prometeo, era pronto per una tale tempesta.

No one but Deucalion, the son of Prometheus, was ready for such a storm.

Egli non aveva mai partecipato alle malvagità di coloro che lo circondavano, e aveva spesso detto loro che, a meno di non abbandonare le loro vie malvagie, alla fine ci sarebbe stato un giorno di resa dei conti.

He had never joined in any of the wrong doings of those around him, and had often told them that unless they left off their evil ways there would be a day of reckoning in the end.

Una volta all’anno si era recato nella terra del Caucaso per parlare con suo padre, che pendeva incatenato alla vetta della montagna.

Once every year he had gone to the land of the Caucasus to talk with his father, who was hanging chained to the mountain peak.

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