Rárósmúlyad
St. Elizabeth's Church
Building, structure
The church was built in 1909-10 in the Art Nouveau style from the legacy of Count Rudolf Kőrfy, who died in 1906, and was both the village parish church and the tomb of the Kőrfy family. Its builder, István Medgyaszay, was one of the most original Hungarian architects of his time...
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Rárósmúlyad cemetery cross
Sacral small monument
The central stone cross of the cemetery shows a white, slightly rusting body of Christ, with a white loincloth facing the sky, and the inscription INRI above it. On the pedestal we can see the instruments of crucifixion, a ladder, pliers, nails, and a hammer. Among these instrume...
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The grave of Rudolf Kőrfy
Cemeteries, tombstones, graves
In the crypt under the altar, you can see the tomb of the church's builder, Rudolf Kőrfy. A light gray marble slab with a gold inscription.
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The grave of Mária Kőrfy
Cemeteries, tombstones, graves
In the crypt under the altar, there is a light gray marble slab with a gold inscription. Mária Kőrfy was the sister of the church's builder, Rudolf Kőrfy.
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The grave of Mrs. Ingnáczné Kőrfy
Cemeteries, tombstones, graves
The mother of the church builder, Mrs. Ignáczné Kőrfy, rests in the crypt under the altar of the church. Her grave is covered in a light gray marble slab with a gold inscription.
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The grave of Ignaz Korfy
Cemeteries, tombstones, graves
In the crypt of the church, the light gray marble slab on the right, with a gold inscription, hides the remains of Rudolf Kőrfy's father, Ignác Kőrfy. His original tombstone is also found in the crypt.
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Carnival has arrived.
Song
The carnival has already arrived with its hairy mustache, ; they are threatening me with a sausage, ; I don't need the sausage, just a piece of bacon, ; if it's not in the house, it's in the kitchen, ; the landlady should go out, ; bring out a piece, ; let them drink, let them ea...
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Little duck is bathing
Song
A little duck is bathing in a black lake, ; The angel is getting ready for Poland, ; The bent ones are curled up in leaves, ; Little bride, hug the one you love. ; I hug this, I kiss this, ; I have been sighing this for a long time, ; In a veil, in a German bubble. ; My mother's ...
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Hey haystack haystack
Song
Hey, hayloft, hayloft, hayloft, ravine, ; Inside is spinning Curly Panna, take her to the dance, ; I embrace this, whom I love. ; May God grant rainy weather to plain beggars, ; That I walk this street like this in pieces of dirib, ; I am coming, coming, a goat of tobacco, ; Ten ...
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