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CDLI Literary 000639 (Nanna and Dumuzi H) composite (P473748)

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

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DesignationCDLI Literary 000639 (Nanna and Dumuzi H) composite
IDP473748
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.

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1ga-sza-an-ge sza-ga-ba-ta u4 zal-la-gu10-ne _isz-tu am-sza-li i-na szum-s,u2-li-ya_Gašange, when I pass the day in the midst of the mountains,
2ga-sza-an-an-na-ge sza-ga-ba-ta u4 zal-la-gu10-neWhen I, Gašanana, was passing the day in the midst of the earth,
3u4 zal-la-gu10-ne e-ne di-da-gu10-neWhen I was passing the day, when I was going,
4u4 zal ge6 sa2-a-sze3 en3-du du11-ga-gu10-ne _i-na szum-s,u2-lim u3 szum-szi-im_When I was going to the place where the night was set, my prayers were uttered.
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-geWhere is he going? To our house he goes.
10gu5-li {d}mu-ul-lil2-la2 szu ba-mu-u8 e2-me-sze3 da-geThe pigs of Enlil ... to our house.
11ama-gu10 lul-la-sze3 ta mu-na-ab-gub-be2-en _mi-nam az-za-as?-si2_My mother, why do you stand for him falsely?
12ama-gu10 {d}ga-sza-an-gal-e lul-la-sze3 ta mu-na-ab-gub-be2-enMy mother, Gašangal, what will I stand for?
13ge26-e ga-ri-ib-zu-zu ge26-e ga-ri-ib-zu-zu _lu-uq-bi?-ki_Let me learn, let me learn!
14{d}inanna lul-la munus-e-ne ge26-e ga-ri-ib-zu-zuInanna, I want to learn the lies of women.
15ma-la-gu10 sila dagal-la e-ne mu-di-ni-ib-ma?-ma? _i-na re-bi-tim im-me-li-il_My friend, in the broad street, how did he pass? In the middle of it, he screamed
16ub3 sag3-sag3 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-u4_(Sum) The one who shakes the ub drum, when he is to speak, he stands with him. (Akk) In the reed-beds of the lupin, in the melûtu-vessel he screams.
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 lament is sweet, the voice of the one who sits, her pleasant speech he shall speak.
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 he lie down?
21ki-nu2 ku3 he-nun-na suh ga-mu-ra-du8 _mu-usz-t,a-ti-ki lu-pa-t,i-ir_I want to strew a pure bed of abundance for you. May my writing-board be erased.
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
24x x ki-sikil-ge sila sir2-ra x [...] _TA su?-qe2-tim_... the young woman in the street ... from the street
25x x x-da u4-da mu-e-da-x [...] _x IM x x x_... day ...
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2x x x RA? su3-u4 mu-un-ga2-ga2... he placed.
3kan4 ama-me-da nam-mi-gubDo not stand at our mother's gate!
4me-e hul2-la-ta i3-di-di-de3-enI, I keep wandering about in joy.
5kan4 ga-sza-an-gal-la-da nam-mi-gubShe stood at the gate of Gašangal.
6me-e hul2-la-da i3-di-di-de3-enI, I keep wandering about in joy.
7ama-gu10-ra mu-lu e-ne-ag2 hu-mu-na-ab-be2May someone say to my mother:
8u5-szu-ur2-me a ki de3-su4-e _li-sa3-al-li-ih_May the šūru-plants, water of the earth, purify.
9ama-gu10 ga-sza-an-gal-ra mu-lu e-ne-ag2 hu-mu-na-ab-be2May he say to my mother Gašangal:
10u5-szu-ur2-me a ki de3-su4-eMay our ewes sprinkle water on the ground.
11ki-tusz-a-ni ir-bi ze2-ba-am3His dwelling place is sweet in tears.
12e-ne-ag2-ga2-ni ag2 hul2-hul2-la-am3 _sza hi-di-a-tim-ma_his word is a joyful thing, the heart of joy.
13u3-mu-un-gu10 ur2 ku3-ge he2-du7My lord, the pure lap is perfect.
14{d}ama-uszumgal-an-na mussa {d}suen-naAma-ušumgal-ana, son of Suen
15en {d}dumu-zi3 ur2 ku3-ge he2-du7Lord Dumuzid, perfect for the holy lap
16{d}ama-uszumgal-an-na mussa {d}suen-naAma-ušumgal-ana, son of Suen
17u3-mu-un-gu10 he2-ma-al-zu ze2-ba-am3My lord, your abundance is sweet!
18edin-na u2-szim-zu ku7-ku7-damIn the steppe, your scent is sweet.
19{d}ama-uszumgal-an-na he2-ma-al-zu ze2-ba-am3Amaušumgalana, your abundance is sweet!
20edin-na u2-szim-zu ku7-ku7-damIn the steppe, your scent is sweet.
21sa-gar-ra-am3it is a saŋara
22tigi {d}inanna-kamIt is the tigi of Inanna.

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