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Smrt popa Mila Jovovića
The Death of Priest Milo Jovović
U danima kad na Niksic
In the days when on Niksic
Crnogorci udarise
Montenegrins were striking
Kad bijahu dosli dani
When the days had come
Da ne bude Turski vise
For it to be Turkish no more
U logoru Crnogorskom
In the Montenegrin camp
Pokraj kule Lekovica
Near the Lekovic tower
Neko knjazu okleveta
Someone slandered the prince
Popa Mila Jovovica
Priest Milo Jovović
A knjaz Mila dozivase
And the prince called Milo
Uz prisustvo svih vojvoda
In the presence of all the dukes
Pa mu rece - pope Milo
Then he said to him - priest Milo
Nit' si vino, nit' si voda
You are neither wine nor water
Kad to cuse pope Milo
When priest Milo heard that
Polece mu sablji ruka
His hand flew to his sword
A dva oka k'o strijele
And two eyes like arrows
Sijevnuse u hajduka
Flashed at the hajduk
Vojvode se uplasise
The dukes were frightened
Od izgleda vuka gorskog
By the sight of the mountain wolf
Da oruzje ne potegne
That he might not draw his weapon
Na vladara crnogorskog
On the Montenegrin ruler
Kao da mu ostrim macem
As if with a sharp sword
Srce musko rasijece
He cut his manly heart
Pa zavika, gospodaru
Then he shouted, my lord
Bog sa tobom, sta to rece
God be with you, what did you say
Te ljutito napustio
Then he angrily left
Gospodara i vojvode
The lord and the dukes
I pod sator svoj svileni
And under his silk tent
Sa mislima teskim ode
He went with heavy thoughts
Pa u ljutnji gusle zgrabi
Then in anger he grabbed the gusle
Odjeknuse tanke strune
The thin strings echoed
Kliknu Milo kao soko
Milo clicked like a falcon
Te se majkom Cetnom kune
And swore by mother Cetna
Da ce poci u grad Niksic
That he would go to the city of Niksic
Sam bez ikog istog dana
Alone, without anyone, on the same day
I na megdan pozvat' silnog
And challenge the mighty
Musovica kapetana
Captain Musovic to a duel
Baci gusle, uzja' vranca
He threw down the gusle, mounted his black horse
Preko Zete predje vode
He crossed the waters of Zeta
I na hatu pomamnome
And in a mad rush
Preko polja gradu ode
He went across the field to the city
Leti vranac niz Rastoke
The black horse flies down Rastoke
Kao da ga nose krila
As if carried by wings
No s bedema turska straza
But from the ramparts, the Turkish guard
Opazila popa Mila
Spotted priest Milo
A pop Milo sve je blize
And priest Milo is getting closer
Do Turaka i sanaca
To the Turks and trenches
Pod sobom je zamorio
He has exhausted under him
Bijesnoga svoga vranca
His furious black horse
Kao sto mu dolikuje
As befits him
Bira turske porodice
He chooses Turkish families
Na najtvrdje ide sance
He goes to the hardest trenches
Na najljuce gradske zlice
To the fiercest city villains
Pa ako bi poginuo
So if he were to die
Da pogine od junaka
To die at the hands of a hero
Od cuvenih i priznatih
Of the famous and recognized
Idrizovih potomaka
Descendants of Idriz
Ustavi ga turska straza
The Turkish guard stopped him
Na kapiju kod Niksica
At the gate near Niksic
Kaza im se i naredi
He told them and ordered
Zovite mi Musovica
Call Musovic for me
Kada cuse Turci ko je
When the Turks heard who it was
Potrcase kapetanu
They ran to the captain
Malo zatim i Musovic
Shortly after, Musovic
Na kapiju gradsku stanu
Stood at the city gate
Pa kad vidje popa Mila
And when he saw priest Milo
Na bijesnom vrancu svome
On his furious black horse
Dolasku se iznenadnom
His sudden arrival
Obradova njegovome
He was overjoyed
Otkud jutros Jovovicu
Where are you from this morning, Jovović
Veselijem glasom rece
He said in a cheerful voice
Zar od knjaza crnogorskog
Did you escape from the Montenegrin prince
U moj tvrdi grad utece
To my strong city
Primamo te objerucke
We welcome you with open arms
Sve cemo ti oprostiti
We will forgive you everything
Zivotu ti, harambaso
Your life, harambasha
Vjeruj nece nista biti
Believe me, nothing will happen
Planu Milo, dosta vise
Milo flared up, enough
Ne budali bez potrebe
Don't fool around unnecessarily
Ja sam dosa' kapetane
I came, captain
Da na megdan zovem tebe
To challenge you to a duel
No se spremi i izadji
So get ready and come out
Biraj mjesto za megdana
Choose a place for the duel
Te rijeci kao munja
Those words like lightning
Pogodise kapetana
Struck the captain
Preblijedje pred hajdukom
He turned pale before the hajduk
Iz junacke Markovine
From the heroic Markovina
Jer je znao da od sablje
Because he knew that from the sword
Njegove se lako gine
His life could easily be taken
Ne smije megdan da prihvati
He dare not accept the duel
Prepade se svojoj glavi
He feared for his own head
A na slavu i na proslost
And on the glory and the past
Kuce svoje zaboravi
Of his house he forgot
Vec u strahu kukavicki
Already in cowardly fear
Znak na kulu strazi dade
He gave a sign to the guard on the tower
Jeknu plotun sa glavice
A volley echoed from the hill
Pop pogodjen s konja pade
The priest, hit, fell from his horse
Vranac pregnu i pobjeze
The black horse strained and ran away
Natrag preko vode Zete
Back across the waters of Zeta
A na Mila sa sabljama
And on Milo with swords
Niz glavicu Turci lete
The Turks fly down the hill
Pa se grabe ko ce prije
And they grab each other, who will be first
Manut sabljom po sokolu
To strike the falcon with a sword
Za cije je ime cuo
Whose name was heard
I car Hamid u Stambolu
Even by Sultan Hamid in Istanbul
Na mrtvoga popa stize
Hasan Ferizović was the first to reach
Ferizovic Hasan prvi
The dead priest
Zviznu sablja, glava pade
The sword whistled, the head fell
Uz tocenu lokvu krvi
Next to a pool of spilled blood
Na najvecu gradsku kulu
On the highest city tower
Na vrh hana Musovica
On top of Musovic's inn
Istaknuse Turci glavu
The Turks displayed the head
Popa Mila Jovovica
Of priest Milo Jovović
Sa strzovog, ostrog kolca
From the steep, sharp stake
Gleda Milo sa visine
Milo looks from above
Kako mu se Turci zore
How the Turks mock him
I po gradu senluk cine
And celebrate in the city
A gavran se, crna ptica
And the raven, the black bird
Obradova iznenada
Rejoiced suddenly
Kad krvavu vidje glavu
When he saw the bloody head
Pa se vije iznad grada
And soared above the city
Primice se iznad cabre
He approached above the cauldron
Da na bedem padne tvrdi
To land on the hard rampart
Po starijem navikama
According to old customs
Musku glavu da nagrdi
To desecrate the man's head
A krijuci iz harema
And hiding from the harem
Kroz pendzere vire bule
Through the windows, the women peek
Da cuvenu vide glavu
To see the famous head
Srpskog popa na vrh kule
Of the Serbian priest atop the tower
Smrt popa Mila, popa Mila Jovovica
The death of priest Milo, priest Milo Jovović





Авторы: Antonije Pusic, Bozo Djuranovic


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