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CDLI Literary 000639, ex. 001 (P345620)

Literary, Old Babylonian, Nippur · c. 1900 BCE–1600 BCE

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DesignationCDLI Literary 000639, ex. 001
IDP345620
Museum no.HS 1486
CollectionHilprecht Collection, University of Jena, Jena, Germany
LanguageSumerian
PeriodOld Babylonian · c. 1900 BCE–1600 BCE
GenreLiterary
Find spotNippur (mod. Nuffar)
Coordinates32.1271, 45.2300

Transliteration (ATF)

From Cuneiform Digital Library Initiative · CDLI: reuse of catalogue/transliteration data with citation of CDLI; images restricted (not fetched)

Machine draft. The right-hand column is machine English from ixmon/atf-to-english (atf-en-t5base-F, 2026-10-17), generated line by line from the transliteration. It is unreviewed and is not a scholarly translation.

LineATFMachine English (draft)
obverse
1ga-sza-an-gen sza-ga-ba-ta u4 zal-la-mu-ne _isz-tu am-sza-li i-na szum-s,u2-li-ia_When I, Gašangen, was passing the day in the midst of the mountains,
2ga-sza-an-an-na-men3 sza-ga-ba-ta u4 zal-la-mu-de3In order to spend the day with Gašanana in her heart,
3u4 zal-la-mu-ne e-ne di-da-mu-de3When I am passing the day, how can I go?
4u4 zal gi6 sa2-a-sze3 en3-du du11-ga-mu-ne _i-na szum-s,u2-lim u3 szum-szi-im_When the day has passed and the night is set, they will recite the prayers.
5gaba mu-un-ri gaba mu-un-ri _im-hur-an-ni_He smote me, he smite me.
6u3-mu-un gu5-li an-na gaba mu-un-riThe lord, the bull of heaven, approached.
7u3-mu-un-e szu-ni-a szu im-ma-an-du3 _ih!-s,i2-in-an-ni_The lord held me in his hand, he shook me
8{d}uszumgal-an-na gu2-ga2-a gu2-da ba-an-la2 _ki-sza-di i-di-ir_Išumgalana stretched out a neck on my neck, he twisted my neck.
9me-a-am szu ba-mu-u8 e2-me-sze3 da-gen... I want to go to our house.
10ku-li {d}mu-ul-lil2-la2 szu ba-mu-u8 e2#-me#-sze3 da-genThe cultic offerings of Enlil have been performed, I want to go to our house
11ama-mu lul-la-sze3 ta mu-na-ab-gub-be2-en _mi-nam az-za-as?-si2_Because of my false mother, what will I stand for him?
12ama-mu ga-sza-an-gal-e lul-la-sze3 ta mu-na-ab-gub-be2-enMy mother, Gašangal, what do you stand for him falsely?
13ga2-e ga-ri-ib-zu-zu ga2-e ga-ri-ib-zu-zu _lu-uq-bi?-ki_Let me learn, let me learn!
14{d}inanna lul-la munus-e-ne ga2-e ga-ri-ib-zu-zuInanna, I want to learn the lies of women.
15ma-la-mu sila dagal-la e-ne mu-di-ni-ib-di?-di? _i-na re-bi-tim im-me-li-il_When he roams the broad streets, he fills the reedbeds.
16ub3 {gisz}PA e-ne di-da hub2 mu-di-ni-in-gub _i-na up-pi lu-pu-tim i-na me-lu-ul-tim i-ra-[ap]-pu-ud_He set up a scepter of pomegranates for him. In the reedbeds and in the marshes he smote.
17i-lu-ni ze2-ba-am3 ad mu-szi-ib-sza4 _qu2-be2-e-sza# t,a-bu-tim i-na-as-sa3-as_His good lament is a supplication to the one who sat down, her sweet speech is uttered.
18hul2-hul2-e ze2-ba-am3 u4 mu-di-ni-ib-zal-e _it-ti-sza? usz-te-be2-er-re_(Sum) He spends the day in joy, he passes the day with her (Akk) She is happy, she is sweet, she passes the time with her
19ama ugu-zu-ur2 lul-la-sze3 za-e gub-bu-na-daBecause of your birth mother, you are standing by falsely.
20me-en-de3 iti6-sze3 e-ne su3-u4 ga!-da-e _i-na ri-sza-tim i nim-me-li-il_How long, in the evening, will I be deprived of sleep?
21ki-nu2 ku3 hi-nun-na musz2 ga-mu-ra-du8# _mu-usz-t,a-ti-ki lu-pa-t,i-ir_I want to make the holy bed of the hinunnu-festival tremble for you. May I release your incantation.
22u4 du10 nam-he2-a hul2-la hu-mu-u3-di-ni-ib#-[zal?-e] _li-ip-pu-uh2_May a good day of joy pass by with you.
23sa-gid2-da-am3it is a sagida
24[x x] ki#-sikil-men3 sila sir2-ra x [...] _ina su?-qe2-tim_... the maidens in the streets ... in the street
25[x x] x#-da u4-da mu-e-da-x [...] _x#-im-[...]_... today ...
26[...] x x x [...]
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1[...]
2[...] mu x x [...]... year ...
3[x x] x RA? su3-u4# mu#-un-ga2-[ga2]... placed ...
4ka2# ama-me-da nam-mi-gubDo not stand at the gate of our mother
5me-e hul2-la-ta i3-di-di-de3-enI, I keep wandering about in joy.
6ka2 ga-sza-an-gal-la-da nam-mi-gubShe stood at the gate of Gašangal.
7me-e hul2-la-da i3-di-di-de3-enI, I keep wandering about in joy.
8ama-mu-ra mu-lu e-ne-eg3 hu-mu-na-ab-be2For my mother, may someone say a word to her.
9u5-szu-ur2-me a ki de3-su4-e _li-sa3-al-li-ih_May the šūru-plants, water of the earth, purify.
10ama-mu ga-sza-an-gal-ra mu-lu e-ne-eg3 hu-mu-na-ab-be2May my mother, Gašangal, speak a word to him.
11u5-szu-ur2-me a ki de3-su4-eMay our ewes sprinkle water on the ground.
12ki-tusz-a-ni ir-bi ze2-ba-am3His dwelling place is sweet in tears.
13e-ne-eg3-ga2-ni ag2 hul2-hul2#-la#-am3 _sza hi-di-a-tim#-ma_His word is a joy of heart and happiness
14u3-mu-un-mu ur2 ku3-ge he2-du7Umunmuzida, perfect for the pure lap.
15{d}ama-uszumgal-an-na mi2-us2-sa {d}suen-naAma-ušumgal-ana, son of Suen,
16en {d}dumu-zi ur2 ku3-ge he2-du7Lord Dumuzid, perfect for the holy lap
17{d}ama-uszumgal-an-na mi2-us2-sa {d}suen-naAma-ušumgal-ana, son of Suen,
18u3-mu-un-mu he2-ma-al-zu ze2-ba-am3My lord, your abundance is sweet!
19edin-na u2-szim-zu ku7-ku7-damIn the steppe, your scent is sweet.
20{d}ama-uszumgal-an-na he2-ma-al-zu ze2-ba-am3Amaušumgalana, your abundance is sweet!
21edin-na u2-szim-zu ku7-ku7-damIn the steppe, your scent is sweet.
22sa-gar-ra-am3 tigi {d}inanna-kamIt is a sa-gar. It is the tigi of Inanna

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