Corrections

And already it’s so dull for you, Jura, Juraj; you walk round the farmyard, gaze about, and you don’t know what to do. Grow savoys?

That’s no job for a man. Feed the hens? Feed the pigs?

Oh, that’s an old woman’s job.

The wood’s already sawn, and chopped up, you’ve mended the fence, you’ve patched this and that; you slouch like old Kyryl, who mumbles to himself over there in Michal Herpak’s farmyard.

And the neighbors’ women peep.

That’s a fine farmer, hands in his pockets, and yawning.

May you jaw fall off!

然而Jura和Juraj，这沉闷单调的日子早已令你们感到乏味了。你们绕着院子转悠，用呆滞的眼神四处张望，却不知道有什么可做。种甘草？这可不是男人的事情。给母鸡和猪喂食？嗬，那是老女人的活儿。木材已经被锯掉和劈过了。你们已经修好了栅栏，还补好了各种杂物。你们和那边Michal Herpak家庭院里的老Kyryl一样，喃喃自语，无精打采。邻家的女人们在尖声细气地说话。那边有一个还不错的农夫，双手插在口袋里，打着哈欠。但愿你的下巴掉下来才好嘞！