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The Last Post Game!!!!

Started by Sibling Qwertyuiopasd, March 19, 2006, 12:16:36 AM

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Griffin NoName

Never mind the blasted Last Post, I nearly didn't click on THAT thread as I intuited that by clicking on it and reading it, I would be losing the game.

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Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


beagle

But Qwerty has been thinking about the game but not posted anywhere that he's lost. Whereas I'll admit it.

Last Post.
The angels have the phone box




Sibling Qwertyuiopasd

yes... yess... it's a cruel, cruel world..... in which I lost the game.

god damnit...

~Qwerty
Every dead body that is not exterminated becomes one them, it gets up and kills. The poeple it kills get up and kill!

http://qwertysvapourtrail.blogspot.com/

beagle

The angels have the phone box




Vita Curator

ARRRGHHH  Last "where the 'ell did global warmin' go Post.
Unity is Strength. Knowledge is Power. Attitude is Everything.

Swatopluk

Into hot water I presume.

Last Post
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Kiyoodle the Gambrinous

So, who didn't lose the game?

Last I know I did Post
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Swatopluk

Something completely different: Does anybody here has enough knowledge of Russian to translate this for me?

ГУСЛЯРЫ 
Вещие, звонкие струны рокочут
Громкую славу царю Берендею.
Долу опустим померкшие очи.
Ночи.
Мрак безрассветный смежил их навечно
Зрячею мыслью, рыскучей оглянем
Близких соседей окрестные царства.

Что мне звенит на заре издалече?
Слышу и трубы и ржание коней,
Рати с зарания по полю скачут,
По полю скачут.
Плачут.
Жёны на стенах и башнях высоких:
Лад наших милых не видеть нам боле,
Милые гибнут в незнаемом поле.
Чести и славу князям добывая,
Ломят и гонят дружины, дружины;
Ратаи черными авранами рыщут.
Прыщут.
Стрелы дождем по щитам вороненым;
Гремят мечи, о шеломы стальные,
Сулицы скрозь прободают доспехи.
 
Веселый грады в стране берендеев,
Радостны песни по рощам и долам,
Миром красна Берендея держава.
Слава, слава в роды и роды блюстителю мира!
Струны баянов греметь не престанут
Славу златому столу Берендея.

Last I love Russian national opera but don't speak the language Post
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

goat starer

I tried transliterating the first line from cyrillic to western alphabet. It came out as....

Veshchie zvonkie struny rokochut

but online translation from russian to english thinks this is rubbish so I can help you not!

Last I tried but I failed Post
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Best regards

Comrade Goatvara
:goatflag:

"And the Goat shall bear upon him all their iniquities unto a Land not inhabited"

Griffin NoName

Have sent Russian to myself so I can forward it from elsewhere to someone else for translation, if it survives the journey.

Does anyone know how THAT game is ever won?

Last still-infected Post
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Kiyoodle the Gambrinous

I thought the game's intention is to be lost...

Last I'm a bit tired Post
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Griffin NoName

Then I've won. But Q told me I'd lost. Maybe that actually means he has lost.  ::)

Sending myself Russian doesn't work. I think it needs to be held in a Word doc "with language". Unless there are now world experts who can decode scrabbled eggs. I suppose I could send a screen dump. But I'm tired like the last poster who just lost last.

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One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


beagle

I think it may have lost something in translation, but here is the story so far:

LYRE PLAYERS prophetic, ringing strings rokochut loud glory to tsar Berendeyu. To dolu let us lower the pomerkshiye eyes. Nights. Gloom gloomy smezhil by their forever sighted thought, ryskuchey let us examine close neighbors surrounding reigns. What to me does ring at the dawn izdaleche? I hear both pipes and neigh of horses, army from zaraniya on the field they skip, they skip on the field. They cry. Wives on walls and towers of the high: The harmony of our dears not to see to us pains, dears they perish in the neznayemom field. Honors and glory to knyazyam obtaining, break and chase guards, guards; Ratai by black avranami will rove. Tyuey pryshchut. Arrows by rain on the panels blued; Thunder swords, against shelomy steel, Sulitsy of skroz' perforate armors. Merry hail in the country of berendeyev, are glad song on the groves and dolam, by peace Berendeya is red power. Glory, glory into the kinds and the kinds to the guardian of peace! The strings of accordions to thunder not prestanut glory to the zlatomu table Of berendeya.


Last perhaps it all becomes clear in the last act Post
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Griffin NoName

So, if this is the kind of stuff Swato likes, we now know a whole lot more about Swato than we wanted to (sorry, speaking personally, that is).

On the other hand, Beagle's Russian seems odd. So maybe it's him we need to worry about.

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One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Kiyoodle the Gambrinous

Beagle's translation is the one you get from Babelfish.

I tried the same thing, but decided it was more odd than comprehensible.

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