 | | 取り扱い商品 イントロダクション 文書サンプル 翻訳 取り扱い商品 イントロダクション Georgian is the native language of Georgia, an ancient country located in Transcaucasia on the southeastern corner of the Black Sea. It is spoken by about 3½ million, or about seventy percent of the total population.
Georgian belongs to the Caucasian family, but since these languages have been grouped more on the basis of geography than linguistics, it is questionable whether any of the other Caucasian languages are actually related to it. In any event, it is the most widely spoken of these languages, and the only one with an ancient literary tradition.
The origin of the Georgian alphabet is obscure, but it is known to have been invented in the 5th century A.D. It is written from left to right. The present script, called Mkhedruli ("secular writing"), replaced the original Khutsuri ("church writing") in the 11th century. There are thirty-three letters, without distinction between upper and lower case, and with one letter for each sound and one sound for each letter.
The Georgians call themselves Kartvelebi and their land Sakartvelo. The language contains some formidable consonant clusters, as may be seen in the names of such Georgian cities as Tbilisi, Mtskheta, Tkvarcheli, and Tskhinvali. Many Georgian surnames end in -idze, -adze, -dali, and -viii. Joseph Stalin's original Georgian name was Dzhugashvili.
The Knight in the Tiger's Skin, the great epic of Georgian literature, was composed about the year 1200. It consists of more than 1,600 four-line stanzas, two of which are shown below. Virtually nothing is known of the author other than his name.
グルジア語 は 次の国々で話されます/使用されます。 トルコ, ジョージア. Language Family Family: Caucasian Subgroup: Southern 著作権&コピ−; ケネス カッツナ−
世界の言語 、
Routledgeにより出版。 文書サンプル 翻訳 "Entreat God for me; it may be He will deliver me from the travail of the world and from union with fire, water, earth and air. Let Him give me wings and I shall fly up, I shall attain my desireday and night I shall gaze on the sun's rays flashing in splendor.
"The sun cannot be without thee, for thou art an atom of it; of a surety thou shalt adhere to it as its zodiac, and not as one rejected. There shall I seek thee; I shall liken thee to it, thou shalt enlighten my darkened heart. If my life was bitter, let my death be sweet!
SHOTA RUSTAVELI, The Knighi in ihe Tiger's Skin
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