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See, amid the winter snow, Born for us on earth below; See, the gentle Lamb appears, Promised from eternal years
Tom a aswon tas Maria.langbot langbot
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Ny wre’ta omwolghi.langbot langbot
There was no reply. He stood listening. He was suddenly aware that it was getting very cold, and that up here a wind was beginning to blow, an icy wind. A change was coming in the weather. The mist was flowing past him now in shreds and tatters. His breath was smoking, and the darkness was less near and thick. He looked up and saw with surprise that faint stars were appearing overhead amid the strands of hurrying cloud and fog. The wind began to hiss over the grass.
My a wel an chi.langbot langbot
David stepped towards me and gently lifted the cat from my grip. The cat instantly calmed down. The fucking thing started purring as he held it! Another of the zombies came forward and seemingly begged David to pass it over. “Gween”? Was this a word? Was this the cat’s name? Can’t say – I never did hear a zombie, any zombie, utter another syllable – at that time. I was having trouble getting my head around the situation: I was in a fetid den with a bunch of zombies – many of whom had, no doubt, recently slaughtered and eaten their fellow students – and now they were fussing over this rotten cat just like so many old women! The Catholic church almost exterminated the domestic cat in Europe during the Middle Ages – on the basis that it was the servant of the Devil or some such. What a load of superstitious nonsense, eh? Eh? Despite the coolness of our welcome, David seemed intent on spending the night among his fellows – and amid the rank, decaying filth that lay all about. “Nice little place you got here, Fellas,” I said. “I like the way you’ve decorated it.” No response. Zombies apparently have no sense of irony. But I knew I would be safe there – and nowhere else but where David was. So, I stayed. But I didn’t actually get any sleep. You might think I was nervous about one of my co-residents suddenly requiring a midnight snack. But no! I was now quite certain that David’s presence protected me absolutely from zombie attack. What kept me awake was that friggin’ tortoiseshell cat. It parked itself in the opposite corner of the room and kept me under constant observation. I could see its wide green eyes glowing in the dark. Whenever I chanced to close my own eyes, it was on the move, creeping ever closer to me. When I opened them again, it retreated. “This is ridiculous,” I thought. “It’s just a little pussy cat. You need some sleep, Pete.”
Studhyer ov.langbot langbot
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Yma anwos warnav lemmyn.langbot langbot
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My a yll gweres mar mynnydh.langbot langbot
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O da genes an dhiwros?langbot langbot
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Nyns o res dhymm gul henna.langbot langbot
Amid (the) country, off from the sea?
My a’n gwelas.langbot langbot
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Yma va ow tybri aval.langbot langbot
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Res vydh dhyn gul neppyth.langbot langbot
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Yma ow skrifa lyver nowydh hevleni.langbot langbot
Gandalf paused. ‘And there in the dark pools amid the Gladden Fields,’ he said, ‘the Ring passed out of knowledge and legend; and even so much of its history is known now only to a few, and the Council of the Wise could discover no more. But at last I can carry on the story, I think.
Yma kov dhyn a henna.langbot langbot
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Res yw dhymm oberi haneth.langbot langbot
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Ple'ma popti?langbot langbot
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Yw henna tybyans da?langbot langbot
But even yet I refrained and kept still. I scarcely breathed. I held the lantern motionless. I tried how steadily I could maintain the ray upon the eye. Meantime the hellish tattoo of the heart increased. It grew quicker and quicker, and louder and louder every instant. The old man’s terror must have been extreme! It grew louder, I say, louder every moment!—do you mark me well I have told you that I am nervous: so I am. And now at the dead hour of the night, amid the dreadful silence of that old house, so strange a noise as this excited me to uncontrollable terror. Yet, for some minutes longer I refrained and stood still. But the beating grew louder, louder! I thought the heart must burst. And now a new anxiety seized me—the sound would be heard by a neighbour! The old man’s hour had come! With a loud yell, I threw open the lantern and leaped into the room. He shrieked once—once only. In an instant I dragged him to the floor, and pulled the heavy bed over him. I then smiled gaily, to find the deed so far done. But, for many minutes, the heart beat on with a muffled sound. This, however, did not vex me; it would not be heard through the wall. At length it ceased. The old man was dead. I removed the bed and examined the corpse. Yes, he was stone, stone dead. I placed my hand upon the heart and held it there many minutes. There was no pulsation. He was stone dead. His eye would trouble me no more.
Ny allav hy gweles.langbot langbot
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Prag yth yw res dhis gul henna?langbot langbot
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Ev a wrug dos a-dro dhe beder eur.langbot langbot
Amid the world of woven trees!
Ple’ma’n gegin?langbot langbot
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Res yw dhymm ygeri an fenester.langbot langbot
All that crowd did not escape; three persons at least, two women and a little boy, were crushed and trampled there, and left to die amid the terror and the darkness.
Kas yw genev an ger na.langbot langbot
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Ow thas yw.langbot langbot
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Liwans yw hemma.langbot langbot
Awake! Awake! Leave your slumber Lover of mine, open your eyes In them let the sun sparkle Let us away to Carn Galva There we shall surely feel the spirit of our land She offers me her sweet hand And we breathe the fresh air deeply We see the splendid ruin of an engine house And approaching Men Skrifa We feel the powerful magic and the spirit of our land Let us walk Amid the dew on the moor Surrounded by heather and gorse And before us the Lord God As we climb the crags of the hillside Our hearts at one, a kestre Flies majestically overhead Let us walk through the bracken Who would like to discover the spirit of our land? We gaze down as far as Porth Meor The sun is glistening on the sea Through the calm, misty morning From the summit of Carn Galva, We feel, clear and distinct, the spirit of our land Let us walk Amid the dew on the moor Surrounded by heather and gorse And before us the Lord God There we shall walk each and every day When we’re old like the granite And our faces resemble it We shall draw ever nearer to the heavens And find in the uplands the spirit of our land Let us walk Amid the dew on the moor Surrounded by heather and gorse And before us the Lord God
Gorta omma.langbot langbot
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