| A tale told by an idiot |
[Aug. 6th, 2009|07:47 pm] |
A nice one, too.
Update. Some of the comments suggest that the climate warming global change something must have affected some of the readers' minds. But only some. |
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No, now I see it -- sorry.
Silence, Fool! Or back to Delaware with you Aha. Better back to mob-organizing in Chicagoland.
Too many errors in grammar. As Homer Simpson would say, "Do'th!"
Искреннее спасибо, давно не читал пародий (да и текстов вообще) в Middle English.
Спасибо еще раз :)
Это всё-таки не Middle English, а Early Modern English. Middle English это: Thys putteth me in mynde of the book that comforteth me the moost, the Consolacioun of Philosophie of Boece (of which ich haue made a smal translacioun auailable for a modest pryce at Mayster Pinkhurstes shoppe - buy oon now and get a free copye of the Piers Plowman B-Text as wel as an attractif book-candel for redinge aftir derke yn fireproof areas). Geoffrey Chaucer Hath a Blog: http://houseoffame.blogspot.com/
pretty funny- Duke Marlboro rules, but so's the Ottoman pasha. | |