Hermann Hesse

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereआने वाले दिनों में जब सिद्धार्थ भगवान बन जाएंगे, तब वह वहां होंगेwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereजब वह गौरवशाली में शामिल होगा, वह वहां होगाGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendगोविंदा उन्हें अपना मित्र बनाना चाहते थेhe was his companion and his servantवह उसका साथी और उसका सेवक थाhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowवह उसका भाला-वाहक और उसकी छाया थाSiddhartha was loved by everyoneसिद्धार्थ को सभी प्यार करते थेHe was a source of joy for everybodyवह हर किसी के लिए खुशी का स्रोत थेhe was a delight for them allवह उन सभी के लिए खुशी की बात थीBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfलेकिन वह, सिद्धार्थ, अपने लिए खुशी का स्रोत नहीं थाhe found no delight in himselfउसे अपने आप में कोई खुशी नहीं मिली

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be therein dae wat kom, wanneer Siddhartha 'n god sou word, sou hy daar weeswhen he would join the glorious, he would be therewanneer hy by die heerlike sou aansluit, sou hy daar weesGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendGovinda wou hom as sy vriend volghe was his companion and his servanthy was sy metgesel en sy dienaarhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowhy was sy spiesdraer en sy skaduweeSiddhartha was loved by everyoneSiddhartha was deur almal geliefdHe was a source of joy for everybodyHy was 'n bron van vreugde vir almalhe was a delight for them allhy was 'n plesier vir hulle almalBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfMaar hy, Siddhartha, was nie vir homself 'n bron van vreugde niehe found no delight in himselfhy het geen behae in homself gevind nie

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereu danima koji dolaze, kada bi Siddhartha postao bog, on bi bio tamowhen he would join the glorious, he would be therekad bi se pridruzio slavnima, bio bi tuGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendGovinda ga je htio slijediti kao svog prijateljahe was his companion and his servantbio je njegov drug i njegov slugahe was his spear-carrier and his shadowbio je njegov kopljanik i njegova sjenaSiddhartha was loved by everyoneSiddharthu su svi voljeliHe was a source of joy for everybodyBio je izvor radosti za svehe was a delight for them allbio je uzitak za sve njihBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfAli on, Siddhartha, nije bio izvor radosti za sebehe found no delight in himselfu sebi nije nalazio slasti

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be therei de kommende dage, n r Siddhartha ville blive en gud, ville han v re derwhen he would join the glorious, he would be theren r han ville slutte sig til det herlige, ville han v re derGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendGovinda ville f lge ham som sin venhe was his companion and his servanthan var hans ledsager og hans tjenerhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowhan var hans spydb rer og hans skyggeSiddhartha was loved by everyoneSiddhartha var elsket af alleHe was a source of joy for everybodyHan var en kilde til gl de for allehe was a delight for them allhan var en fryd for dem alleBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfMen han, Siddhartha, var ikke en kilde til gl de for sig selvhe found no delight in himselfhan fandt ingen gl de i sig selv

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereدر روزهای آینده، زمانی که سیذارتا خدایی شود، او آنجا خواهد بودwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereهنگامی که او به شکوهمند می پیوندد، او آنجا بودGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendگوویندا می خواست او را به عنوان دوستش دنبال کندhe was his companion and his servantهمنشین و خدمتگزار او بودhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowاو نیزه]دار و سایه]اش بودSiddhartha was loved by everyoneسیذارتا را همه دوست داشتندHe was a source of joy for everybodyاو مایه شادی همه بودhe was a delight for them allاو برای همه آنها لذت بخش بودBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfاما او، سیذارتا، برای خودش مایه شادی نبودhe found no delight in himselfاو هیچ لذتی در خود نمی یافت

τις επόμενες μέρες, όταν ο Σιντάρθα θα γινόταν θεός, θα ήταν εκείin days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereόταν θα έμπαινε στο ένδοξο, θα ήταν εκείwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereΟ Γκοβίντα ήθελε να τον ακολουθήσει ως φίλο τουGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendήταν ο σύντροφός του και ο υπηρέτης τουhe was his companion and his servantήταν ο δόρατος και η σκιά τουhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowΟ Σιντάρθα αγαπήθηκε από όλουςSiddhartha was loved by everyoneΉταν πηγή χαράς για όλουςHe was a source of joy for everybodyήταν μια απόλαυση για όλους τουςhe was a delight for them allΑλλά αυτός, ο Σιντάρθα, δεν ήταν πηγή χαράς για τον εαυτό τουBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfδεν βρήκε απόλαυση στον εαυτό τουhe found no delight in himself

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereআগামী দিনে, যখন সিদ্ধার্থ দেবতা হবেন, তিনি সেখানে থাকবেনwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereযখন তিনি গৌরবময় যোগদান করবেন, তিনি সেখানে থাকবেনGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendগোবিন্দ তাকে বন্ধু হিসেবে অনুসরণ করতে চেয়েছিলেনhe was his companion and his servantতিনি ছিলেন তাঁর সহচর ও দাসhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowতিনি ছিলেন তার বর্শা-বাহক এবং তার ছায়াSiddhartha was loved by everyoneসিদ্ধার্থকে সবার প্রিয় ছিলHe was a source of joy for everybodyতিনি ছিলেন সবার জন্য আনন্দের উৎসhe was a delight for them allতিনি তাদের সকলের জন্য আনন্দিত ছিলেনBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfকিন্তু তিনি, সিদ্ধার্থ, নিজের জন্য আনন্দের উৎস ছিলেন নাhe found no delight in himselfসে নিজের মধ্যে কোন আনন্দ খুঁজে পায়নি

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereفي الأيام القادمة، عندما يصبح سيدهارثا إلهًا، سيكون هناكwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereعندما ينضم إلى المجيد، سيكون هناكGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendأراد جوفيندا أن يتبعه كصديق لهhe was his companion and his servantوكان رفيقه وخادمهhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowكان حامل رمحه وظلهSiddhartha was loved by everyoneكان سيدهارتا محبوبا من الجميعHe was a source of joy for everybodyلقد كان مصدر فرح للجميعhe was a delight for them allلقد كان مصدر سعادة لهم جميعاBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfولكنه، سيدهارتا، لم يكن مصدر فرح لنفسهhe found no delight in himselfلم يجد متعة في نفسه

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be therein de dagen die zouden komen, wanneer Siddhartha een god zou worden, zou hij er zijnwhen he would join the glorious, he would be therewanneer hij zich bij de glorieuze zou voegen, zou hij daar zijnGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendGovinda wilde hem als zijn vriend volgenhe was his companion and his servanthij was zijn metgezel en zijn dienaarhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowhij was zijn speerdrager en zijn schaduwSiddhartha was loved by everyoneSiddhartha werd door iedereen geliefdHe was a source of joy for everybodyHij was een bron van vreugde voor iedereenhe was a delight for them allhij was een genot voor hen allenBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfMaar hij, Siddhartha, was geen bron van vreugde voor zichzelfhe found no delight in himselfhij vond geen vreugde in zichzelf

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereв идните дни, когато Сидхарта ще стане бог, той ще бъде тамwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereкогато щеше да се присъедини към славните, той щеше да бъде тамGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendГовинда искаше да го последва като негов приятелhe was his companion and his servantтой беше негов другар и негов слугаhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowтой беше неговият копиеносец и неговата сянкаSiddhartha was loved by everyoneСидхарта беше обичан от всичкиHe was a source of joy for everybodyТой беше източник на радост за всичкиhe was a delight for them allтой беше наслада за всички тяхBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfНо той, Сидхарта, не беше източник на радост за себе сиhe found no delight in himselfтой не намери никаква наслада в себе си

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereve dnech, kter přijdou, az se Siddh rtha stane bohem, bude tamwhen he would join the glorious, he would be thereaz se připoj ke slavn m, bude tamGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendGovinda ho chtěl n sledovat jako sv ho př telehe was his companion and his servantbyl jeho společn kem a sluzebn kemhe was his spear-carrier and his shadowbyl jeho nositelem kop a jeho st nemSiddhartha was loved by everyoneSiddh rtha byl vsemi milov nHe was a source of joy for everybodyPro vsechny byl zdrojem radostihe was a delight for them allbyl pro ně vsechny potěsen mBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfAle on, Siddh rtha, nebyl pro sebe zdrojem radostihe found no delight in himselfnenasel v sobě z dn potěsen

in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be there将来悉达多成为神的时候，他就在那里when he would join the glorious, he would be there当他加入光荣时，他会在那里Govinda wanted to follow him as his friend戈文达想跟随他，作为他的朋友he was his companion and his servant他是他的同伴和他的仆人he was his spear-carrier and his shadow他是他的矛手，也是他的影子Siddhartha was loved by everyone悉达多深受人们爱戴He was a source of joy for everybody他是大家的快乐源泉he was a delight for them all他让大家都很高兴But he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himself但他，悉达多，却没有为自己带来快乐。he found no delight in himself他发现自己并不快乐

"Steppenwolf" by Hermann Hesse is a profound and thought-provoking novel that delves into the inner struggles of a man named Harry Haller. Harry is a solitary and intellectual man who feels out of place in the world and struggles to reconcile his dual nature of being both a refined, cultured individual and a wild, untamed steppenwolf. As he navigates his existential crisis, Harry encounters a young woman named Hermine who introduces him to a world of sensual pleasures and teaches him to embrace his inner desires. But as he becomes more deeply involved in this new world, Harry's internal struggles only intensify, and he must confront the dark side of his own nature. Hailed as a masterpiece of modern literature, "Steppenwolf" is a haunting and powerful exploration of identity, sexuality, and the human condition.

"Steppenwolf" by Hermann Hesse is a profound and thought-provoking novel that delves into the inner struggles of a man named Harry Haller. Harry is a solitary and intellectual man who feels out of place in the world and struggles to reconcile his dual nature of being both a refined, cultured individual and a wild, untamed steppenwolf. As he navigates his existential crisis, Harry encounters a young woman named Hermine who introduces him to a world of sensual pleasures and teaches him to embrace his inner desires. But as he becomes more deeply involved in this new world, Harry's internal struggles only intensify, and he must confront the dark side of his own nature. Hailed as a masterpiece of modern literature, "Steppenwolf" is a haunting and powerful exploration of identity, sexuality, and the human condition.

en los d as venideros, cuando Siddharta se convirtiera en un dios, estar a all in days to come, when Siddhartha would become a god, he would be thereCuando se uniera a los gloriosos, estar a all when he would join the glorious, he would be thereGovinda quer a seguirlo como su amigoGovinda wanted to follow him as his friendEra su compa ero y su siervohe was his companion and his servantEra su portador de lanzas y su sombrahe was his spear-carrier and his shadowSiddhartha era amado por todosSiddhartha was loved by everyoneEra una fuente de alegr a para todosHe was a source of joy for everybodyEra una delicia para todos elloshe was a delight for them allPero l, Siddharta, no era una fuente de alegr a para s mismoBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himself

dreams came to him, and a restlessness of the soul came to himसपने उसके पास आए, और आत्मा की एक बेचैनी उसके पास आई।his soul was fuming from the sacrificesबलिदानों से उसकी आत्मा क्रोधित हो रही थी।he breathed forth from the verses of the Rig-Vedaउन्होंने ऋग्वेद की ऋचाओं से सांस ली।the verses were infused into him, drop by dropछंदों को उसमें डाला गया, बूंद-बूंद करके।the verses from the teachings of the old Brahmansपुराने ब्राह्मणों की शिक्षाओं के छंदSiddhartha had started to nurse discontent in himselfसिद्धार्थ ने खुद में असंतोष पैदा करना शुरू कर दिया था।he had started to feel doubt about the love of his fatherउसे अपने पिता के प्यार पर शक होने लगा था।he doubted the love of his motherउसे अपनी माँ के प्यार पर शक था।and he doubted the love of his friend, Govindaऔर उसे अपने दोस्त गोविंदा के प्यार पर शक था।he doubted if their love could bring him joy for ever and everउसे संदेह था कि क्या उनका प्यार उसे हमेशा और हमेशा के लिए खुशी ला सकता है।their love could not nurse himउनका प्यार उसे संभाल नहीं सका।their love could not feed himउनका प्यार उसे खिला नहीं सकता था।their love could not satisfy himउनका प्यार उसे संतुष्ट नहीं कर सका।he had started to suspect his father's teachingsउसे अपने पिता की शिक्षाओं पर शक होने लगा था।perhaps he had shown him everything he knewशायद उसने उसे वह सब कुछ दिखाया था जो वह जानता था।

Er ging auf den rosigen Pfaden des FeigenbaumgartensВін ходив рум'яними стежками саду фігових деревEr sa im bl ulichen Schatten im Garten der KontemplationВін сидів у блакитній тіні в саду спогляданняEr wusch seine Glieder t glich im Bad der Bu eВін щодня мив кінцівки у ванні покаянняEr brachte Opfer im d mmrigen Schatten des Mangowaldes darВін приносив жертви в тьмяній тіні мангового лісуSeine Gesten waren von vollkommenem AnstandЙого жести були досконалої пристойностіEr war jedermanns Liebe und FreudeВін був любов'ю і радістю кожногоaber es fehlte ihm noch alle Freude im HerzenАле йому все ще не вистачало всякої радості в серціTr ume und unruhige Gedanken kamen ihm in den SinnСни і неспокійні думки приходили йому в головуSeine Tr ume flossen aus dem Wasser des FlussesЙого сни витікали з води річкиSeine Tr ume entz ndeten sich an den Sternen der NachtЙого сни іскрилися від зірок ночіseine Tr ume schmolzen aus den Strahlen der SonneЙого мрії розтанули від променів сонцяTr ume kamen zu ihm, und eine Unruhe der Seele berkam ihnДо нього приходили сни, і до нього приходив неспокій душіseine Seele qualmte von den OpfernЙого душа диміла від жертвоприношеньhauchte er aus den Versen des Rigvedaвін дихав з віршів РігведиDie Verse wurden ihm Tropfen f r Tropfen eingefl tВірші вливалися в нього, крапля за краплеюdie Verse aus den Lehren der alten Brahmanenвірші з вчення старих брахманівSiddhartha hatte angefangen, Unzufriedenheit in sich zu n hrenСіддхартха почав плекати невдоволення в собі

Siddhartha was loved by everyoneSiddhartha byl kochany przez wszystkichHe was a source of joy for everybodyByl źr dlem radości dla wszystkichhe was a delight for them allByl rozkoszą dla nich wszystkichBut he, Siddhartha, was not a source of joy for himselfAle on, Siddhartha, nie byl dla siebie źr dlem radościhe found no delight in himselfNie znajdowal w sobie upodobaniahe walked the rosy paths of the fig tree gardenChodzil r żowymi ścieżkami ogrodu figowegohe sat in the bluish shade in the garden of contemplationSiedzial w niebieskawym cieniu w ogrodzie kontemplacjihe washed his limbs daily in the bath of repentanceCodziennie myl swe czlonki w kąpieli pokutyhe made sacrifices in the dim shade of the mango forestSkladal ofiary w mrocznym cieniu lasu mangohis gestures were of perfect decencyJego gesty świadczyly o doskonalej przyzwoitościhe was everyone's love and joyByl milością i radością wszystkichbut he still lacked all joy in his heartWciąż jednak brakowalo mu radości w sercu