Lope de Vega - Conjúrote, demonio culterano... dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Translation
I exorcise you, culteranist demon...
-I exorcise you, culteranist demon1,
so you leave this miserable young man,
that can barely talk properly, how remarkable!,
and is already bragging about being a Theban Amphion2.
By the lyre of sovereign Apollo,
I exorcise you, unforgivable culteranist,
so you give him freedom to speak
in his native language, Spanish.
-Why twist my mind so barbarously?
What cultured nonsense and snobbish tobacco
characterize all this dull front?3
-Speak Christian4, dog. -I am Polish.
-Hold him, he's trying to leave! -Do not tie me, stop it,
let me go. -Here's Apollo. -Here's Bacchus