| Reed This Sigh Lent Lee: |
Then try this 'translation':
Read This Silently |
| A Con Tree Fan Tessie |
A Country Fantasy |
"Wok with mi.
Whee halve thyme two kiln.
Wheel deep art the rowed and sea a knew seen.”
“Oak hay.” |
"Walk with me.
We have time to kill.
We’ll depart the road and see a new scene.”
“Okay.” |
| Whee pass buy woulds awl mourn, fined sum flours on hour root, in hale there suite sent. |
We pass by woods all morn, find some flowers on our route, inhale their sweet scent. |
| Thyme four sum s’knacks. |
Time for some snacks. |
The creak is love lea and hi.
Kickoff hour shoo’s and weighed inn two the currant . . .
Owe! Wier awl wet! |
The creek is lovely and high.
Kick off our shoes and wade into the current . . .
Oh! We’re all wet! |
Hee Dee sides that heel clime hire, two the pique.
“Aisle weight for ewe hear wile I dry inn the son.” |
He decides that he’ll climb higher, to the peak.
“I’ll wait for you here while I dry in the sun.” |
| At the sum mitt hee paws is to wrest, and cites too dear and won bare. |
At the summit he pauses to rest, and sights two deer and one bear. |
Win he re: terns the son Hydes; the reign begins.
Weave staid to long.
Inn know thyme knight will Dee send.
Sew whee rays an umbrella and tern too home. |
When he returns the sun hides; the rain begins.
We’ve stayed too long.
In no time night will descend.
Se we raise an umbrella and turn to home. |
It’s important to follow the sense, as well as the sound of the words, if we want to get the meaning.
