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‘My dear Gandalf! Half a minute!’ cried Frodo, running out of the room to the door. ‘Come in! Come in! I thought it was Lobelia.’
‘Gandalf, ow howeth! Pols byghan!’ a grias Frodo, ow poenya dhe’n daras. ‘Deus a-ji! Deus a-ji! My a dybis ty dhe vos Lobilia.’langbot langbot
fall short - cease - run out - run short of something
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to fall short - to cease - to run out - to run short of something
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to fall short - to cease - to run out - to run short of something
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to fall short - to cease - to run out - to run short of something
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to fall short - to cease - to run out - to run short of something
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Gandalf was thinking of a spring, nearly eighty years before, when Bilbo had run out of Bag End without a handkerchief. His hair was perhaps whiter than it had been then, and his beard and eyebrows were perhaps longer, and his face more lined with care and wisdom; but his eyes were as bright as ever, and he smoked and blew smoke-rings with the same vigour and delight.
Gandalf a berthas kov a wenton, ogas ha peswar ugens blydhen kyns, pan wrug Bylbo poenya yn-mes a Bag End heb lien dorn. Y wols o gwynna martesen es an termyn na, ha’y varv ha dewabrans o hirra, ha moy a gryghyow a vern ha furneth dh’y enep; mes y dhewlagas o mar vryntin ha kyns, hag ev a vogas ha hwytha kylghow-mog gans an keth kris ha delit.langbot langbot
And the blood of her heart is run out.
ha resys goes hy holonn.langbot langbot
We adjourned to the interior of the crypt – David followed reluctantly. Evidently, he still wanted to go back to the basement of Union House. High Tea with pseudo-royalty was, evidently, not his thing. “The Dutch will come to Our rescue,” muttered Charles, a propos of nothing in particular. “They are sympathetic to Our cause.” (As it happens, the Dutch did provide help to the Royalists’ cause – but then got very grumpy, and declared war on them, when the Royalists didn’t pay their bills. The English Civil War ended soon afterwards and the Dutch simply forgot to declare peace for 335 years – until a Cornish historian reminded them of the situation. The longest declared war in history – and no casualties on either side. Remarkable.) High Tea was duly served by Paul – ‘one may run out of food completely but one never runs out of tea, does one?’ Paul did not look as well as Charles. In fact, ‘pale and wan’ would be a fair description. I decided to raise this with him. “You’ve been unwell, Paul?” “Yes, Charles tells me that I nearly died after ... But I don’t actually remember.” Hmm. “Where were you bitten?” I ventured. “Here, in the crypt – while I was with Charles,” he replied. “Oh,” I said. “Actually,” I continued, “what I meant was which part of your body was bitten?” Paul’s pallor suddenly flushed crimson. Obviously, he had not been bitten on the forearm like Charles. He stammered something unintelligible, sighed and said: “If you must know, one of the zombies bit me on the left buttock.” I stifled a childish giggle.
Ni eth y’n gleudhgell – Davydh a’n sywyas meur a’y anvodh. Yn apert, ev a vynna unnweyth arta dehweles dhe selder Chi an Kesunyans. Yth heveli nag o dh’y dhesernyans Te Ughel gans fug-ryeleth. “Y hwrons i dos dh’agan selwyans ni, an dus Iseldiryek,” a grommyas Charles a-dro dhe dravyth speshyal. “Keskodhevek ons i dh’Agan parti.” (Yn hwir, herwydh istori an vresel ma, an dus Iseldiryek a ros gweres dhe’n parti ryel. Byttegyns, i eth ha bos pur serrys ha deklarya bresel orto – pan na wrug pe an parti ryel y reknow. Y hworfennas an Vresel Sivil Sowsnek yn skon wosa an deklaryans ma ha’n dus Iseldiryek a ankevis yn sempel dhe dheklarya an kres dres 335 blydhen – erna’s kovhas istorior kernewek a-dro dhe’n studh. An hirra bresel deklaryes yn istori – ha denvyth ny veu ledhys po goliys war unn du po war y gila. Marthys.) An Te Ughel a veu servyes dell dhegoedh gans Powl – ‘y hyllir bos gesys heb boes mann mes ny yllir nevra bos gesys heb te, a ny yllir?’ Nyns o Powl mar yagh avel Charles, dell heveli. Yn hwir, gwannliwek o y fas. My a erviras y woynn yn y gever. “Ty re veu anyagh, Powl?” “Beuv. Charles re dherivas dhymm namna verwis vy wosa ...Mes ny borthav kov yn hwir.” Hmm. “Ple feus rethys?” a wonnynis. “Omma, y’n gleudhgell – ha my gans Charles,” a worthybis ev. “A,” yn-medhav. My a besyas: “Dhe wir, pyth a styryis dhe leverel o: ‘Py part a’th korf a veu brethys?’” A-dhistowgh, disliwder Powl eth ha bos rudhgogh. Yn apert, ny via brethys war y ragvregh kepar ha Charles. Ev a hokyas yn y gows – ow leverel neppyth na ylli bos konvedhys – ha hanasa hag ena leverel: “Mars yw res dhis godhvos, onan yntra’n zombis a’m brethas dhe’n bedrenn gledh.” My a wrug taga follhwarth floghel.langbot langbot
Mary likes playing with her, usually. I hate walking home without you. We prefered agreeing with him. We don't like living out of town. They are reluctant to run too far. Hold out your hand to me, I like to hold your hand. The children were reluctant to play outside when it rained but they like to do that when it snows.
Da yw gans Maria gwari gensi, herwydh usadow. Kas yw genev kerdhes tre hebos. Gwell o genen bos unnver ganso. Drog yw genen triga yn mes a'n dre. Poes yw gansa poenya re bell. Ystynn dha dhorn dhymm, da yw genev synsi dha dhorn. Poes o gans an fleghes gwari a-ves pan wrug hi glaw mes da o gansa gul henna pan wra hi ergh.langbot langbot
“Certainly, Sir,” I stammered. “But our comrade is in particularly bad shape and I ...” “Sergeant, I have seen action in Korea, during the ‘Malayan Emergency’ and in ‘Nam as well. How many broken and dismembered human beings do you think I’ve seen during that service?” The question was patronising – but he did have a point. I didn’t answer. I was running out of ideas. “Open the box, Sergeant! That is a direct order!” I commenced, slowly and with feigned difficulty, to unscrew the fastenings that held down the lid. Could I delay the process until we reached the next stop? Maybe – but probably not. The Major became impatient with my progress and started to bellow at me – just as he had at the private who had carried his luggage. David was picking up on this aggravation, of course. Firstly, he could hear the angry words being directed at me and, secondly, I’m sure he could empathetically sense my growing anxiety and fear. After several long minutes, I started unscrewing the final fastening. The Major roughly pushed me aside with a curse and completed the task himself. “This is not going to be pretty,” I thought. But what could I do? As the Major commenced to lift the lid, a grey arm clad in military fatigues shot through the gap between lid and box. David’s hand closed swiftly and securely around the Major’s windpipe – and, quietly but efficiently, crushed it. David had made his first kill in the flickering of an eyelid. I knew better than to try and intervene now – there would have been no purpose. The Major’s limp body slumped to the floor of the carriage and David freed himself from the coffin. David fell upon his prey and feasted. Soon, the floor of the carriage was swimming in blood. David’s busily gnawing face was buried deeply on the flesh of his victim, as seemed to be customary among zombies. So much for getting him cleaned up. So much for fresh clothing. Was this a good time simply to cut my brother adrift? Yes, probably, on any rational consideration of the circumstances.
“Yn sur, Syrr,” a leveris yn greg. “Byttegyns, agan kothman yw yn furv drog dres eghenn ha my ....” “A Serjont, my re welas batelyow yn Korea, dres ‘Goredhomm Malayek’ hag yn ‘Nam ynwedh. Pygemmys tus, terrys ha diskevelysys, a brederydh my dhe weles dres an termynyow na?” Y woynnn o yn kler dhiworth ughel orth isel – mes yth esa poynt da dhodhdo. Ny worthybis mann. Nyns esa tybyansow na fella dhymm lemmyn. “Igor an boks, a Serjont! Henn yw arghadow ewn!” My a dhallathas, yn lent ha gans kaletter fayntys, androgentra an kevrennow a synsi an gorher. A yllyn vy delatya an igeryans bys pan dhrehedsyn an nessa gorsav? Martesen ya – mes, dell heveli, na. Uskis, an Ughkapten a gollas y berthyans gans ow avonsyans ha dalleth arma orthymm – kepar dell armsa orth an souder re dhegsa y fardellow. Yth esa Davydh ow tegemmeres blas an trobel ma. Y’n kynsa le, ev a ylli klywes an geryow serrys ha, y’n nessa le, ev a ylli omglywes ow fienas ha’m own ow tevi – der ow holm broderel. Wosa nebes mynysennow hir, my a dhallathas androgentra an diwettha kevrenn. An Ughkapten a’m herdhyas a-denewen yn harow, molleth war y lev, rag gorfenna an oberenn. “Ny vydh hemma teg,” a brederis vy. Byttegyns, pyth a yllyn gul? Hag an Ughkapten dallethys drehevel an gorher, bregh loes, gwiskys yn uniform breselyek, a dennas der an aswa yntra’n gorher ha’n boks. A- dhistowgh, leuv Davydh a settyas dalghenn war vryansenn an Ughkapten – hag, meur y frether mes yn kosel, ev a’n kropyas. Davydh re wrussa y gynsa ladh yn flykkrans kroghen-lagas. Gwell o na wrav assaya mellya y’n mater lemmyn – ny via porpos da vyth. Korf an Ughkapten a goedhas dhe leur an koch ha Davydh omrydhhes dhiworth an eler. Davydh a goedhas kekeffrys war y breyth ha gul gwledh anodho. Yn skon, yth esa gorherys an leur gans goes. Yth esa fas Davydh ow knias, bysi ha down, war gig an vyktym. (Henn o herwydh usadow an zombis, dell hevel.) Dillas fresk? Tronkys? Henn re via tybyans da, a ny via? Termyn da rag gasa ow broder dhe’n mor? Ya, yn hwirhaval – wosa konsydrans herwydh reson oll an kyrghynnyow.langbot langbot
disappear v. go to loss mos dhe gol; go to nothing mos dhe tra veth; go out of sight mos mes a wel; mos dhor wel; mos a wel; run,
disappear v. go to loss mos dhe gol; go to nothing mos dhe tra veth; go out of sight mos mes a wel; mos dhor wel; mos a wel; run,langbot langbot
I banged three times on the inside of the truck walls – this had been my pre- arranged signal to Paul and Charles, who were still (relatively) safe inside the cab. I turned to the now-breathless Jude. “Time to shut up shop now, Jude. Dave can’t keep them at bay for much longer,” I said, breathless myself. “You can come back later – I’m leaving the truck. And, by the way, you’ve got guests.” Jude looked at me in amazement: “Guests?” Paul and Charles answered her question at that moment by tumbling from the truck’s roof – their fall broken by the human chains still working beneath them. Even “Royalty” decided to dispense with formal introductions and clambered over the members of the now-disintegrating chains, passing hurriedly through the library doors to comparative safety. At that moment, the zombie press broke through and snapping jaws appeared beneath the sills of the truck’s still-open rear doors. The human chain sounded the retreat and I pushed Jude roughly out of the cargo section of the truck. Her fall, too, was cushioned by the backs of the others. I jumped to the ground and slammed the refrigerated truck’s rear door firmly shut. (No sense in letting the warm air in, was there?) The diesel engine was still running – and so was the refrigeration unit – but for how long? I was abruptly seized by two of the closest zombies and, briefly wondered if my luck had run out. It hadn’t. The figure of David burst through (actually, over) the press and was swiftly at my side, beating at those who had seized me. He roared with renewed vigour – and, once again, the Earth seemed to shake. David had saved my life – again. Thanks, mate. Jude was the last of the Baillieu survivors to get back inside. She lingered at the open glass doors. “Pete!” she yelled. “Come back in.” This wasn’t going to happen – not without David.
My a frappyas teyr gweyth war baros an kert – hemm re via ow sinell ragordenys dhe Bowl ha Charles (hwath salow y’n kab – po salow dre gomparyson dhyn ni). My a omdreylyas troha Jude, lemmyn berr hy anall. “An termyn re dheuth rag igeri an gwerthji, Jude. Ny yll Dav’ na fella aga gwitha hardhva a-dro dhodho,” yn-medhav, berr ow anall ow honan. “Hwi a yll dehweles diwettha – my a wra gasa an kert. Ha ni ow kows a-dro dhe’n traow, y fydh dhywgh nebes gwestoryon.” Meur hy marth, Jude a viras orthymm: “Gwestoryon?” Y’n tor’ na, y teuth worthyp dh’y hwestyon yn furv a Bowl ha Charles ow hoedha dhiworth to an kert – lettyes aga hoedh gans eseli an kadonyow denel esa hwath owth oberi yn-danna. “Ryeleth” hogen re ervirsa forsakya kommendyansow formel rag krambla a-ugh eseli an kadonyow (esa lemmyn ow koedha dhe demmyn) ha tremena uskis dre dharasow an lyverva hag yn salowder komparek. Y’n tor’ na, gwask an zombis a dorras dre an defensow ha grudhow ow krakkya a-dheuth dhiworth yn-dann leghow darasow delergh an kert (hwath apert). An kadonyow denel a weskis an tambour rag an kildenn ha my a herdhyas Jude yn harow yn-mes delergh an kert. Hy hoedh ynwedh a gevis pluvek dre geynow an re erell. My a lammas dhe’n dor ha degea fast darasow an kert-yeynell gans tros bras. (Nyns esa skians vyth dhe asa ayr toemm ynno, a nyns esa?) Yth esa an jynn- disel hwath owth oberi – hag ytho an yeynell keffrys – mes dres pes termyn? A-dhistowgh, dew yntra’n zombis ogas dhymm a settyas dalghenn warnav ha, dres pols, my a ombrederi mar worfennsa ow chons vy. Ny worfennsa ev. Furv Davydh a dardhas der an wask (yn hwir, a-ugh an wask) bos uskis dhe’m tu, ow frappya orth an re neb re’m dalghennsa. Ev a vedhyglas gans nerth nowydhhes – hag, unnweyth arta,yth heveli an dor shakya. Davydh re salwsa ow bywnans – arta. Gonn meur ras, ‘vata. Jude o an diwettha yntra’n dreusvyworyon Baillieu dasentra a-bervedh. Hi a daryas yn aswa an darasow-gweder apert. “’Beder!” a armas hi. “Deus a-bervedh.” Ny allsa hemma hwarvos – heb Davydh.langbot langbot
Through the reek I could see the people who had been with me in the river scrambling out of the water through the reeds, like little frogs hurrying through grass from the advance of a man, or running to and fro in utter dismay on the towing path.
Der an mog y hyllis gweles an dus re bia genev y'n avon ow krambla mes a'n dowr der an korsennow, kepar ha kwilkynyow munys ow fistena dre lesin dhyworth avonsyans gour, po ponya oll a-dro yn amayans dien war an hyns-tenna.langbot langbot
That night they heard no noises. But either in his dreams or out of them, he could not tell which, Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind; a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a grey rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to glass and silver, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.
Dre’n nos na, ny wrussons i klywes son vyth. Mes, po yn y hunrosow po yn mes anedha, ny wrug ev godhvos, Frodo a glywas lev hweg ow seni yn y vrys: kan a hevelis diskwedhes haval orth golow disliw a-dryv dhe groglenn loes a law, ha tevi kreffa ha treylya an groglenn oll yn gweder hag arghans, bys pan rolyas hi dhe-ves wortiwedh, ha bro bell glas a igoras a-ragdho yn-dann howldrevel skon.langbot langbot
Just why Mr. Frodo was selling his beautiful hole was even more debatable than the price. A few held the theory - supported by the nods and hints of Mr. Baggins himself - that Frodo’s money was running out: he was going to leave Hobbiton and live in a quiet way on the proceeds of the sale down in Buckland among his Brandybuck relations. ‘As far from the Sackville-Bagginses as may be,’ some added. But so firmly fixed had the notion of the immeasurable wealth of the Bagginses of Bag End become that most found this hard to believe, harder than any other reason or unreason that their fancy could suggest: to most it suggested a dark and yet unrevealed plot by Gandalf. Though he kept himself very quiet and did not go about by day, it was well known that he was ‘hiding up in the Bag End’. But however a removal might fit in with the designs of his wizardry, there was no doubt about the fact: Frodo Baggins was going back to Buckland.
An skila Mstr. Frodo dhe wertha y doll teg o dadhelvadowwa es an pris. Yth esa tybieth dhe nebes tus - skoedhys gans profyansow Mstr. Frodo y honan – arghans Frodo dhe dhos ha bos skant: ev a asa Hobytun ha bywa yn fordh kosel dre an arghans diworth an werth, yn Bukland yn mysk a’y gerens Brandibuk. ‘Mar bell diworth an Sakvyl-Bagynsow ha gyll ev,’ nebes tus a geworras. Mes tybyansow yn kever golusogneth teylu Bagyns a Bag End o stegys yn krev, ha henn o kales dhe grysi rag brassa rann a dus. Kalessa es neb skila po fantasi arall dell allas aga brys profya: dhe’n brassa rann, ev a brofyas bras tewl ha kudhys gans Gandalf. Kyn hwrug ev omwitha pur dawel, ha ny wrug ev kerdhes a-dro dydhweyth, godhvedhys veu ev dhe ‘gudha yn Bag End’. Mes, mar pe gwayans Frodo gwiw dh’y dowlenn, nyns o dout vyth a’n gwirvos hwath; y tehwelsa Frodo Bagyns dhe Bukland.langbot langbot
KING JAMES VERSION (BIBLE SOCIETY PARAGRAPHED EDITION 1954) Leviticus 15 Personal Cleanliness 1And the LORD spake unto Moses and to Aaron, saying, 2Speak unto the children of Israel, and say unto them, When any man hath a running issue out of his flesh, because of his issue he is unclean. 3And this shall be his uncleanness in his issue: whether his flesh run with his issue, or his flesh be stopped from his issue, it is his uncleanness. 4Every bed, whereon he lieth that hath the issue, is unclean: and every thing, whereon he sitteth, shall be unclean. 5And whosoever toucheth his bed shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 6And he that sitteth on any thing whereon he sat that hath the issue shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 7And he that toucheth the flesh of him that hath the issue shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 8And if he that hath the issue spit upon him that is clean; then he shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 9And what saddle soever he rideth upon that hath the issue shall be unclean. 10And whosoever toucheth any thing that was under him shall be unclean until the even: and he that beareth any of those things shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 11And whomsoever he toucheth that hath the issue, and hath not rinsed his hands in water, he shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 12And the vessel of earth, that he toucheth which hath the issue, shall be broken: and every vessel of wood shall be rinsed in water. 13And when he that hath an issue is cleansed of his issue; then he shall number to himself seven days for his cleansing, and wash his clothes, and bathe his flesh in running water, and shall be clean. 14And on the eighth day he shall take to him two turtledoves, or two young pigeons, and come before the LORD unto the door of the tabernacle of the congregation, and give them unto the priest: 15and the priest shall offer them, the one for a sin offering, and the other for a burnt offering; and the priest shall make an atonement for him before the LORD for his issue. 16And if any man's seed of copulation go out from him, then he shall wash all his flesh in water, and be unclean until the even. 17And every garment, and every skin, whereon is the seed of copulation, shall be washed with water, and be unclean until the even. 18The woman also with whom man shall lie with seed of copulation, they shall both bathe themselves in water, and be unclean until the even. 19And if a woman have an issue, and her issue in her flesh be blood, she shall be put apart seven days: and whosoever toucheth her shall be unclean until the even. 20And every thing that she lieth upon in her separation shall be unclean: every thing also that she sitteth upon shall be unclean. 21And whosoever toucheth her bed shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 22And whosoever toucheth any thing that she sat upon shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 23And if it be on her bed, or on any thing whereon she sitteth, when he toucheth it, he shall be unclean until the even. 24And if any man lie with her at all, and her flowers be upon him, he shall be unclean seven days; and all the bed whereon he lieth shall be unclean. 25And if a woman have an issue of her blood many days out of the time of her separation, or if it run beyond the time of her separation; all the days of the issue of her uncleanness shall be as the days of her separation: she shall be unclean. 26Every bed whereon she lieth all the days of her issue shall be unto her as the bed of her separation: and whatsoever she sitteth upon shall be unclean, as the uncleanness of her separation. 27And whosoever toucheth those things shall be unclean, and shall wash his clothes, and bathe himself in water, and be unclean until the even. 28But if she be cleansed of her issue, then she shall number to herself seven days, and after that she shall be clean. 29And on the eighth day she shall take unto her two turtles, or two young pigeons, and bring them unto the priest, to the door of the tabernacle of the congregation. 30And the priest shall offer the one for a sin offering, and the other for a burnt offering; and the priest shall make an atonement for her before the LORD for the issue of her uncleanness. 31Thus shall ye separate the children of Israel from their uncleanness; that they die not in their uncleanness, when they defile my tabernacle that is among them. 32This is the law of him that hath an issue, and of him whose seed goeth from him, and is defiled therewith; 33and of her that is sick of her flowers, and of him that hath an issue, of the man, and of the woman, and of him that lieth with her that is unclean.
AN BIBEL KERNEWEK 2020 Levitikus 15 Sygeransow Avlan 1An ARLOEDH a gewsis orth Moyses hag Aron, ow leverel: 2Kewsewgh orth mebyon Ysrael ha leverel dhedha, Pub gour mayth eus sygerans a'y gorf, avlan yw y sygerans. 3Ha hemm yw y avlander drefenn y sygerans: mar teu an sygerans a'y gorf, po mars yw y gorf stoppys a sygera, y avlander yw. 4Avlan yw pub gweli may hwrowedh warnodho neb a'n jeves an sygerans, ha pup-tra mayth esedh ev warnodho yw avlan. 5Ha piwpynag a docchyo y weli a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 6Ha neb a esettho war neb tra mayth esedhas warnodho neb a'n jeves an sygerans a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 7Ha neb a docchyo an kig anodho ev neb a'n jeves an sygerans a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 8Ha mar trew neb a'n jeves an sygerans war nebonan yw glan, ev a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 9Pub diber a varghokko warnodho ev neb a'n jeves an sygerans a vydh avlan. 10Ha piwpynag a docchyo neppyth esa yn-danno a vydh avlan bys y'n gorthugher; hag ev neb a dheg an taklow na a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 11Ha piwpynag a wrello ev neb a'n jeves an sygerans y dochya, ha ny wolghas y dhiwleuv yn dowr, a wolgh y dhillas, hag omvadhya yn dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 12Ha lester a bri a veu tochys gans neb a'n jeves an sygerans a vydh terrys; ha pub lester a brenn a vydh golghys yn dowr. 13Ha pan vo ev neb a'n jeves sygerans glanhes a'y sygerans, ev a niver dh'y honan seyth dydh rag y lanheans, ha golghi y dhillas, ha badhya y gig yn dowr ow resek, hag ev a vydh glan. 14Ha'n ethves dydh ev a gemmer diw durenn po diw golomm yowynk ha dos dherag an ARLOEDH bys yn daras tylda an kuntelles ha'ga ri dhe'n oferyas. 15Ha'n oferyas a's offrynn, an eyl rag offrynn pegh ha'y ben rag offrynn leskys, ha'n oferyas a wra dehwelyans ragdho dherag an ARLOEDH rag y sygerans. 16Ha mars eus dyllans has dhe neb gour, ev a wolgh oll y gorf yn dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 17Ha pub dillas ha pub kneus ha warnodho has, a vydh golghys gans dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 18Ha mar krowedh gour gans benyn, hag y fydh dyllans has, i a omwolgh aga dew yn dowr ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 19Benyn mars eus dhedhi dyllans goes a'y horf, hi a vydh diberthys seyth dydh, ha piwpynag a's tocchyo a vydh avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 20Ha pup-tra may hwrowedh warnodho pan yw diberthys a vydh avlan; ha pup-tra mayth esedh warnodho a vydh avlan. 21Ha piwpynag a docchyo hy gweli a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 22Ha piwpynag a docchyo neppyth mayth esedhas warnodho a wolgh y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 23Ha mars usi war hy gweli po neppyth mayth esedh warnodho, pan y'n toch, avlan vydh bys y'n gorthugher. 24Ha mar krowedh neb gour gensi ha goes a'y amseryow a'n toch, avlan vydh seyth dydh; ha pub gweli may hwrowedh warnodho a vydh avlan. 25Ha mars eus dhe venyn dyllans goes lies dydh yn-mes a dermyn hy amseryow, po mar pes an dyllans dres termyn hy amseryow, oll an dydhyow a'n dyllans avlan a vydh kepar ha dydhyow hy amseryow; hi a vydh avlan. 26Pub gweli may hwrowedh warnodho dydhyow oll hy dyllans a vydh dhedhi kepar ha gweli hy amseryow; ha pypynag mayth esettho warnodho a vydh avlan, kepar hag yn avlander hy amseryow. 27Ha piwpynag a docchyo an taklow na a vydh avlan, ha golghi y dhillas hag omvadhya yn dowr, ha pesya avlan bys y'n gorthugher. 28Ha mars yw glanhes a'y dyllans hi a niver dhedhi seyth dydh, ha wosa henna hi a vydh glan. 29Ha'n ethves dydh hi a gemmer diw durenn po diw golomm yowynk ha'ga dri dhe'n oferyas, dhe dharas tylda an kuntelles. 30Ha'n oferyas a offrynn an eyl rag offrynn pegh ha'y ben rag offrynn leskys, ha'n oferyas a wra dehwelyans rygdhi dherag an ARLOEDH, rag dyllans hy avlander. 31Yndella hwi a dhiberth mebyon Ysrael dhiworth aga avlander, ma na varwons yn aga avlander drefenn defola ow thabernakel usi yn aga mysk. 32Hemm yw an lagha rag neb a'n jeves sygerans, ha ragdho ev mayth eus dyllans has dhiworto, dredho mayth yw avlan; 33ha rag an venyn yw klav drefenn hy amseryow; rag keniver a'n jeves sygerans, gorreydh po benynreydh, ha rag gour a wrowedh gans benyn avlan.langbot langbot
Now, look, usually when someone does a “four home nations of the UK” thing, I get taisy, because you know the one they’re leaving out is Kernow. I run a tag group called “looks like another map that doesn’t know what Cornwall is, but ok”. I am the guy that pops up to say “you forgot Kernow” and I’m not sorry about it.
Ott, dell yw usys, pan wra nebonan an dra “peswar kenedhel tre a’n RU”, tesek ov, drefren bos apert bos Kernow gesys mes. My a rester bagas tagg henwys “looks like another map that doesn’t know what Cornwall is, but ok”. An gwas ov a lamm yn-bann ha leverel “ty a ankovas Kernow” ha nyns yw drog genev.langbot langbot
As Frodo did so, he now saw fine lines, finer than the finest pen-strokes, running along the ring, outside and inside: lines of fire that seemed to form the letters of a flowing script. They shone piercingly bright, and yet remote, as if out of a great depth.
Dell wrug Frodo yndella, ev a welas linennow fin, finna es an finna linnennow-pluvenn, delinys a-hys an bysow a-der hag a-ji dhodho; linennow a dan a wrug lytherennow a skrif ow tinewi. I a splannas yn tynn, mes haval orth i dhe vos down hag a-bell.langbot langbot
But Tom shook his head, saying: 'You've found yourselves again, out of the deep water. Clothes are but little loss, if you escape from drowning. Be glad, my merry friends, and let the warm sunlight heal now heart and limb! Cast off these cold rags! Run naked on the grass, while Tom goes a-hunting!'
Mes Tom a shakyas y benn ha leverel ‘Hwi re dhasomgavas yn-mes a’n dowr down. Dillas yw koll distyr pan dhiankir dhiworth beudhi. Bedhywgh pes da, ow howetha lowen, ha gasa toemmhe an howlsplann toemm ha kolonn ha lith! Tewlewgh an pil yeyn ma! Poenewgh noeth war an gwels, ha Tom a wra mos yn unn helghya!’langbot langbot
nanz; b downwards; downward; towards the bottom war-woelez; c onto the ground dhe'n-leur; d on the ground a-leur; e to the bottom; down below dhe-woelez; f to the ground dhe'n-dor; g below; at the bottom a-woelez; 4 in or to an inferior or milder state or position break ~ crack; give in; crumble sykombya, broken ~ cracked; given in; crumbled sykombyz, die ~ abate; lessen; moderate slakya, keep ~ repress; oppress kompressya,, run ~ contradict; disparage nagha yn-dann a i abandon; desert govraza; ii disappoint; fail sparrya; iii disappoint; disabuse; disillusion diswaytyaz; b out of action; not functioning yn-dor; c out of action; not functioning yn-dor
nanz; b downwards; downward; towards the bottom war-woelez; c onto the ground dhe'n-leur; d on the ground a-leur; e to the bottom; down below dhe-woelez; f to the ground dhe'n-dor; g below; at the bottom a-woelez; 4 in or to an inferior or milder state or position break ~ crack; give in; crumble sykombya, broken ~ cracked; given in; crumbled sykombyz, die ~ abate; lessen; moderate slakya, keep ~ repress; oppress kompressya,, run ~ contradict; disparage nagha yn-dann a i abandon; desert govraza; ii disappoint; fail sparrya; iii disappoint; disabuse; disillusion diswaytyaz; b out of action; not functioning yn-dor; c out of action; not functioning yn-dorlangbot langbot
“‘Spy’? Is there a spy?” I thought. “Who would that be?” It took a minute or two for my woolly-headed self to realize that the only person whose blood they could be baying for was the sower of the seeds of doubt: me! Oh dear. Dragged to the scaffold by the mob when I could hardly stand on my own two feet. This was not entirely what I had hoped or planned for. Then, ‘The Cavalry’ arrived – almost literally. Ingrid and a U.S. Sergeant burst into my room, having vociferously ordered the infirmary guards to stand aside. “Get your goddammed stuff, soldier – and be quick about it,” ordered the Yankee Sergeant. “You’re leaving now – unless you want to be lynched by your fellow countrymen.” (How nice of him to call me ‘soldier’, I thought.) “Move it!” he screamed in my face. I still don’t know his name – but, evidently, he’d been impressed by what I’d had to say at the lecture and believed that ‘his boys’ had been lured to Australia under false pretences. Perhaps Gately and Swooper had spoken to him. In any case, it seemed he considered that my life might be worth saving. I tried to stand once again but my legs buckled underneath me after a few steps. Ingrid, whom I noticed was dishevelled and out of uniform, turned and screamed: “Guard!” One of the three goons, confused and disorientated, came running into the room. Ingrid pointed to me, now lying on the floor. “Pick him up and follow us!” He did. The brutish bastard was surprisingly strong – but, then again, I had lost a lot of weight and condition since arriving at ‘Pucka’. So, I was no great load to carry. Soon, I found myself flung roughly into the back tray of a jeep. It had been parked at the side of the parade ground. Brawling troops surrounded us on all sides but none paid us any attention – there was just too much brawling that needed still to be done.
“ ‘Aspier’? Eus aspier?” a brederis. “Piw a allsa bos?” Wosa unn vynysenn po diw, y teuth dhe’m brys kemmyskys honanieth an aspier: nyns esa saw onan may hallsens bos ow hardha – gonador has dout, my! A Dhuw! Draylyes dhe’n vynk gans an rout ha namna yllyn sevel war’m dewdroes. Nyns o hemma a byth re via dhymm govenek na pyth re dowlsen. Ena, y teuth ‘an Marghoglu’ – moy po le. Y tardhas y’m chambour Ingrid ha Serjont Amerikanek. (Yth erghsens yn ughel dhe withysi an vedhegva dhe sevel a-denewen.) “Kav dha dhaffar euthyk, souder – ha gwra e uskis,” a erghis an Serjont Yankee. “Yth edh jy lemmyn – marnas ty a vynn bos lynchyes gans dha gothmans.” (Ass o hweg dhe’m gelwel ‘souder’, a brederis.) “Gway e!” a skrijas ev y’m fas. Ny wonn hwath y hanow – mes, yn apert, ev a garsa lowr pyth a lavarsen y’n kynsa areth hag ytho ev a grysi ‘y vois’ dhe dhynya dh’Ostrali dre falsuri. Po, martesen, Stevyer ha Porther re lavarsa dhodho. Yn neb kas, del heveli, ev a grysi y talvien bos selwys ow bywnans. My a assayas arta sevel mes ow diwesker a omhwelas yn-dannov wosa nebes kammow. Ingrid, ankempenn ha mes a uniform, a dreylyas ha skrija: “Gwithyas!” Onan yntr’an tri bilen, meur y ankombrynsi, a dheuth yn unn resek y’n chambour. Ingrid a boyntyas dhymm, a’m worwedh war an leur. “Gwra y dhrehevel ha’gan sywya!” Ev a wrug yndella. An bastard milek o pur nerthek – mes, yn fordh arall, my re gollsa meur a boester ha nerth a-dhia ow devedhyans orth selva ‘Pukka’. Ytho, nyns en begh meur. Yn skon, my a omgevis bos tewlys yn harow yn delergh jip. Parkyes re via ryb plen an gerdhva. Yth esa oll a-dro soudoryon yn freudh – mes nyns esa nebonan yntredha a wrug agan attendya – yth esa, dell heveli, re freudh bos gwrys hwath.langbot langbot
range n. or breadth les m. -yow; lester m.; efander /ɛ-/ ə'fændɐr/ m.; or length hester m. NB; hes m. Lh., WJ; reach hedhes vn; run res m. -ow; extent keheja m. -ow Lh. -e; of missile towlhes m. towl + hes; firing r. kew tedna f.; kew setha f. nc; phr. within r. a-jei dhe hedhes; at close r. dhort ogas; out of r. pelha ter ell bos hedhys; a diverse r. of colours res divers a liwyow; middle-r. a. cres res
range n. or breadth les m. -yow; lester m.; efander /ɛ-/ ə'fændɐr/ m.; or length hester m. NB; hes m. Lh., WJ; reach hedhes vn; run res m. -ow; extent keheja m. -ow Lh. -e; of missile towlhes m. towl + hes; firing r. kew tedna f.; kew setha f. nc; phr. within r. a-jei dhe hedhes; at close r. dhort ogas; out of r. pelha ter ell bos hedhys; a diverse r. of colours res divers a liwyow; middle-r. a. cres reslangbot langbot
away (adv.) (bas.) 1 from a particular place; off dhe-ves drive ~ (v.) put to flight fesya, turn ~ (prep.) deflect; turn aside; send to one side adenewena, ~ from (prep.) from a-dhiworth, dhi-worth, dhiworth, send ~ chase off; repel mesya a apart i at a distance a-dhibarth; ii to a distance dhe- dhibarth; 2 out of existence dhe-vann eat ~ corrode kezkniaz, eating ~ (n.) corrosion kezknianz a i wastefully a-dryz; ii for waste dhe-skoell; 3 a in usual or proper place a-witha; b stowed away; secured dhe-witha; c by; for safekeeping dhe'n-eyl- tu; 4 a stowed away; secured dhe-witha; 5 by far a-lower; 6 a absent; at a distance a- ves; b not at home a-dre; c on an opponent's ground or pitch a-allwel, a- ves; 7 having started a under way yn- kerdh; b released yn-kyrgh; 8 out of one's possession yn-vossaw be taken ~ kemmeryza, departya; 9 right ~ heb- strechya, hware; 10 get ~ (v.) run away skapya, draw ~ (v.) distract; sidetrack distreylya
away (adv.) (bas.) 1 from a particular place; off dhe-ves drive ~ (v.) put to flight fesya, turn ~ (prep.) deflect; turn aside; send to one side adenewena, ~ from (prep.) from a-dhiworth, dhi-worth, dhiworth, send ~ chase off; repel mesya a apart i at a distance a-dhibarth; ii to a distance dhe- dhibarth; 2 out of existence dhe-vann eat ~ corrode kezkniaz, eating ~ (n.) corrosion kezknianz a i wastefully a-dryz; ii for waste dhe-skoell; 3 a in usual or proper place a-witha; b stowed away; secured dhe-witha; c by; for safekeeping dhe'n-eyl- tu; 4 a stowed away; secured dhe-witha; 5 by far a-lower; 6 a absent; at a distance a- ves; b not at home a-dre; c on an opponent's ground or pitch a-allwel, a- ves; 7 having started a under way yn- kerdh; b released yn-kyrgh; 8 out of one's possession yn-vossaw be taken ~ kemmeryza, departya; 9 right ~ heb- strechya, hware; 10 get ~ (v.) run away skapya, draw ~ (v.) distract; sidetrack distreylyalangbot langbot
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