what a car oor Kornies

what a car

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pana garr

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what a good car it is
ass yw karr da

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what a car
/ pana garr / / /

what a good car it is
/ ass yw karr da / / /

the matter w. you spoke about an matter a wrügo whei cows anodho; the car w. we see there an carr a wela nei ena; the bread w. I bought in town an bara a wrüga vy perna e'n dre; what is this that has been done by you? pandr'ew hemma a eus gwres genes ? WR
the matter w. you spoke about an matter a wrügo whei cows anodho; the car w. we see there an carr a wela nei ena; the bread w. I bought in town an bara a wrüga vy perna e'n dre; what is this that has been done by you? pandr'ew hemma a eus gwres genes ? WR

I've been driving in my car It don't look much but I've been far I drive up to Muswell Hill I've even been to Selsey Bill I drove along the A45 I had her up to 58 This copper stopped me the other day You're mistaken, what could I say? The tyres were a little worn They were OK, I could have sworn I like driving in my car I'm satisfied I've got this far
My a gar lewya ow harr Nyns yw brav mes nyns eus par My a'n lyw dhe Garn Bre My a'n lyw a-dro an dre My eth a-hys an A tri-deg Yn sur yth esa daromdak Gwithysi-gres a wrug ow hedhi Bonden lavurys yn medh i Hi o da del brederis Lemmyn yma spal tylys My a gar lewya ow harr Heb bos a-dryv jynn-tenna

There are children playing in the playground of the little school. Some of them are busy. Others are standing against the wall of the same school. Why are these standing in this way? Perhaps because they are tired. They have finished their game. 'Are you the driver of this car, Sir?' the policeman said. 'I am!' Mr Carne replied. 'What's afoot?' 'There's a bicycle on the road there and a man lying injured.' replied the policeman. 'You must wait ten minutes, please. We will take him to hospital immediately.' 'I will support you in that,' Mr Carne said. 'Can I help you?' The rain is more intense than it was yesterday. The forecast was not true, I think. There's an aeroplane high above the clouds. Can you hear it? I can but I cannot see it. Give me your name and address, please. All of you are Cornish speakers but some of you are better than others. Open the lid of the saucepan. What's beneath it? Who examines the taxi drivers in this district?
Yma fleghes ow kwari yn garth-gwari an skol vyghan. Re anedha yw bysi. Yma re erell a'ga sav orth fos an keth skol. Prag yma an re ma ow sevel yndella? Martesen drefenn aga bos skwith. I re worfennas aga gwari ynsi. 'Osta lewyer an karr ma, syrr?' yn-medh an gwithyas kres. 'Ov!' Mr Karn a worthybis. 'Pandr'a hwer?' 'Yma diwros war an fordh ena ha gour shyndys a'y wrowedh war an leur', an gwithyas kres a leveris. 'Res yw dhis gortos deg mynysenn, mar pleg. Ni a vynn y worra dhe'n klavji a-dhistowgh.' 'My a vynn agas skoedhya y'n dra ma,' Mr Karn a leveris. 'A allav vy agas gweres?' An glaw yw tynna es dell o de. Nyns o an dhargan gwir, my a dyb. Yma jynn-ebrenn ughel a-ugh an kommol. A yll'ta y glewes? Gallav mes ny allav y weles. Ro dhymm dha drigva ha'th hanow, mar pleg. Oll ahanowgh yw Kernewegoryon mes nebes ahanowgh yw gwell ages re erell. Igor gorher an badell! Pyth eus yn-danno? Piw a appos an lewyoryon-taksi y'n ranndir ma?

Many things are sold. The wind was strong. The ships couldn't come near to the harbour. The grandfathers sat together outside the pub and chatted. The cat is lying on the floor under the chair in the sitting room. Is there enough money in the bank to buy a new car? Have we enough money in it? Mr Stevens's nephew is slim and his niece is fat. Give her her brown shoes, please. At what time is the train to London this afternoon? There is a fast train at twenty-three minutes to two. Look! These trousers are too short for me. You must buy new trousers then. I had a great thirst and I drank a glassful of beer straightaway. Some jugs are broken, others are dirty. No one can drink milk from them. Are the cupboards against the wall? Yes! There isn't a chestnut tree left in the wood, I think. Perhaps an old one only. Catch hold of the door handle and turn it! How many miles is the road to Truro from Saltash? The songs of our land are sweeter than the songs of other lands. We ate lunch. Then we walked. It was a long walk to the rocks on the moor.
Meur a draow yw gwerthys. An awel o krev. Ny allas an gorholyon dos ogas dhe'n porth. An tasow-wynn a esedhas warbarth ynmes a'n diwotti ha klappya. Yma an gath a'y growedh war an leur yn-dann an gador y'n esedhva. Eus arghans lowr y'n arghantti rag prena karr nowydh? Eus arghans lowr dhyn ynno? Noy Mr Stevens yw moen ha'y nith yw tew. Ro dhedhi hy eskisyow gell, mar pleg. Dhe by eur yth yw an tren dhe Loundres an dohajydh ma? Yma tren skav dhe dhiw eur marnas teyr mynysenn warn ugens. Otta! An lavrek ma yw re verr ragov. Res yw dhis prena lavrek nowydh ytho. Yth esa syghes bras dhymmo vy hag yth evis gwedrennas a gorev a-dhistowgh. Nebes podigow yw terrys, re erell yw plos. Ny yll den eva leth anedha. Usi an amaris orth an fos? Ymons! Nyns eus gesys kestenenn y'n koes, dell dybav. Martesen onan goth hepken. Syns dornla an daras ha trel e! Py lies mildir yw an fordh dhe Druru a Essa? Kanow agan bro yw hwekka ages kanow broyow erell. Ni a dhybris li. Ena ni a gerdhas. Kerdh hir o dhe'n kerrek war an hal

A tentative answer was not too hard to guess at. The corpses that remained lying about were, almost uniformly, quite incomplete. Indeed, some of the ‘corpses’ were actually just ‘bits’. So, it seemed there needed to be enough of the victim still hanging together before reanimation was possible. (Poor Meryl was definitely not going to make a re-appearance – but she was a girl anyway and, as you will recall, girls don’t become zombies.) So, how much was enough? Yes, I’ll admit it was a macabre question to ponder – but a question that seemed not out of place as we approached the Swanston Street exit of the Uni campus. I stood on the footpath, still holding David’s clammy hand. “Which way shall we go, Mate?” I asked. “Into the city or shall we go into Carlton?” He grunted. Maybe he understood the question but his grunted answer was unhelpful. (Hey, he was still male – I think.) So, we headed off towards Lygon Street, Carlton. Nowadays, there’s a lovely big supermarket in the main street – but not in the early 1970’s. As we walked down Faraday Street, I saw the familiar sight of the Carlton Movie-house – the ‘Bug House’ as it was then called. But this was not the establishment I needed – that was next door: “Genevieve’s”. (Café? Restaurant? Can’t recall what it called itself. It was always just “Genevieve’s” – named after an old cinematic car, as I recall.) “Fancy a cappuccino, Dave?” I asked. “I’m dying for a caffeine fix.” David seemed uninterested. Do zombies like a strong coffee? They look like they need it. No matter. In any event, I couldn’t get the cappuccino machine up and running and had to make do with ‘instant’ – yuck!
Nyns esa gorthyp a-gynnik re gales bos dismygys. Yth esens poran andhien, an korfow a remaynya a’ga gorwedh oll a-dro – ogas hag oll anedha. Yn hwir, nyns o nebes a’n ‘korfow’ a-der ‘temmyn’. Ytho, yth heveli bos edhomm a remenant lowr an vyktymow hwath ow klena warbarth kyns o possybyl dasvywya. (Ytho, nyns o possybyl Meryl anfeusik dhe wul omdhiskwedhyans arta – mes hi o myrgh yn neb kas ha, dell berthowgh kov, ny dheu ha bos an myrghes zombis.) Ytho, py remenant yw lowr? Ya, kwestyon skruthus lowr o mayth ombrederi, dell amyttyav, mes nyns o kwestyon anwiw ha ni neshes porth an kampus dhe Stret Swanston. Yth esen a’m sav war an gerdhva, hwath ow talghenna leuv oerlyp Davydh: “Py fordh a vynnyn mos, ‘Vata?” a wovynnis vy. “Yn sita, po a vynnyn mos yn Karlton?” Ev a roghas. Martesen, ev a gonvedhas an kwestyon mes y worthyp roghys o heb gweres ragov vy. (Ev o hwath gorow, yn apert.) Ytho, ni a dhallathas kerdhes troha Stret Lygon, Karlton. Y’n dydhyow ma, yma gorvarghas deg yn kres an stret na – mes nyns o an kas y’n blydhynyow 1970. Ha ni kerdhys a-hys Stret Faraday, my a welas gwel aswonnys yn ta: Chi Fylmow Karlton – an “Jideurek” dell o les-henwys, y’n tor’na. Mes nyns o an drehevyans mayth esa edhomm dhymm – henn o an nessa daras: “Chi Gwynnuwer”. (Koffiji? Boesti? Ny allav perthi kov an hanow gwir. Nyns o travyth a-der “Chi Gwynnuwer” herwydh usadow – a-barth karr-tan koth sinematek, dell grysav.) “A vynnta kappouchinow, a Dhavydh?” a wovynnis. “Yma edhomm meur dhymm a dhosenn kaffin.” Yth heveli nag esa henna didheurek dhe Dhavydh. A gar an zombis koffi krev? Yth esa edhomm anodho dhedha, dhe’m breus vy. Ny vern. Yn neb kas, ny yllyn gul an jynn-gappouchino gweytha – hag ytho res o dhymm eva ‘instant’ – thukk! 49

They dug a deep trench around the car park. Hurry, hurry! There's snow coming! Who shouted like that? Grey clouds bring rain. How was his reply? How silly it was! See here! My hair. I've pulled two white hairs from it! John asked the farmer, 'What sort of trees are they?' He replied, 'They are oaks.' All the children shout, 'Cornwall for ever!' I am pleased at that. Every car has four wheels. The fifth one is inside it. The boys are hungry. Mother will give them some food. But is there enough food in the refrigerator? Yes! There is a lot of bread andbutter still left as well. Sit at the back, please. There's no place left beside me. You will be very useful here working with us.
I a balas kleudh down a-dro dhe'n parkkerri. Fisten, fisten! Yma ergh ow tos! Piw a armas yndella? Kommol loes a dhre glaw. Fatell o y worthyp? Ass o gokki! Ottomma! Ow gols. My re dennas dew vlewynn wynn diworto! Yowann a wovynnas orth an tiek, 'Py par gwydh yns i?' Ev a worthybis, 'Derow yns'. Oll an fleghes a arm, 'Kernow bys vykken!' Pes da ov vy a henna. Yma peder ros dhe bub karr. Yma an pympes a-ji ynno. Yma nown dhe'n vebyon (pl. mab). An vamm a vynn ri nebes boes dhedha. Mes eus boes lowr y'n yeynell? Eus. Yma meur a vara hag amanenn gesys hwath ynwedh. Esedh a-dhelergh, mar pleg. Nyns eus le gesys rybov. Ty a vydh meur dhe les omma owth oberi genen.