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"ordour" poems
(This poem was discovered etched/burnt into the interior woodwork of a viking ship of around 800AD, discovered in the north of England in the '60s. Quite possibly from the northernmost islands around the area now referred to as Archangel, and originally written in what became known as Runic/Russo Scandinavian, it nevertheless resonates clear Saxon/German tonality. Given that it is one of the first examples of early Runic, and indeed that the actual letter-shapes are unclear, the poem has been reproduced below, using broad phonetic license. As far as can be determined, the content appears to be a somewhat ribald message from the ships leader to his wife. It was not uncommon for women/wives to accompany their men folk on long voyages. Given cramped conditions aboard, the conditions were likely to be insanitary and it is this condition that informs the subject). WJL Das andrs zu-almen su-cara Archezum des hafta confagra Der ecra zu alpe En pecra nachte schalpe Viel ondra der zulpa te bag-ra Und zortem pur ordour cloabera Eh-min-te ah solbra schactarar Sul-phereth zum tinctum Abroath ah den penk-tum Bai anthe con anthe ebactah-ra Zorbuhr genkst canke zer vilk-um Solginster zep ecra der nep-ehlcome Calmen-de ser paarte Eh zin bah die faarte Confide ah can-de zum schtinc-tulm
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Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 5:23 AM UTC
Arcum Nars te Incrum Sulfurum (The Eating of Eggs on Long Voyages)
when this endless anchal of dhanekhali sari continues to make dip-swimming in the bottomless water of the paddy and if into the colour of her fore-finger enters repeatedly some whole-noons of the chot-boshekh and from the more depth of the ceiling-fan comes out the ordour of the open-hair of the village-orange then with that lac-saliva wouldn’t an easy pandel be constructed on the roof its water will be made begin as well that white cloud … that life of this concrete … beforehand to it … with a garland of flowers of the sun-plant around her neck… let her be seated on this branch of peepul branch… for once taking the warmth of the kites flown after having a thread-cut let the cows of man be productive by a few inch more
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Sep 14, 2010
Sep 14, 2010 at 5:34 PM UTC
high-yielding verses