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  • English to Kelly Greenish translator

    http://lingojam.com/EnglishtoShakespearean

  • #2
    McRib shouldst be a regular item!
    Do thoust any idea how popular the McRib is?

    The hist'ry channel had showeth on the hist'ry of barbecuing o'er the centuries. A mickey d's rep said that in areas whence thither aren't that many franchises, people sayeth they driveth 50 'r 60 miles just to buyeth McRibs!

    Maybe it's because they don't offereth it all the timeth, but then again haply it's because it's a changeth from burg'rs and chicken. God blesseth the McRrib!
    --------
    "We choose to go to the moon."

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    • #3
      if thou decideth to nurse, i volunteer to holdeth the bombard }(!!
      --------
      "We choose to go to the moon."

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      • #4
        That's what I've been using

        Finish this limerick:

        Thither once was a fulsome man from philly
        who couldst not yea see his po'r willy
        "I could buy you." - The Village Idiot

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        • #5
          Ain't nothin' gonna to breaketh mine stride
          Nobody's gonna sloweth me down, oh-no
          I got to keepeth on movin'
          Ain't nothin' gonna breaketh mine stride
          Im running and I won't toucheth ground
          Oh-no, I got to keepeth on movin'
          --------
          "We choose to go to the moon."

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          • #6
            Bwahahahahahahahaha!

            I think I bit my tongue off!

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            • #7
              If ev'r i wouldst leaveth you..................

              it wouldn't be in summ'r. seeing thou in summ'r i nev'r wouldst goeth. your hair streak'd with sun-light,
              your lips r'd as flame,
              your faceth witha lustre
              that puts gold to shame!

              but if i'd ev'r leaveth thou,
              it couldn't be in autumn. how i'd leaveth in autumn i nev'r will knoweth. i've seen how thou sparkle
              when fall nips the air. i knoweth thou in autumn
              and i wilt be thither. and couldst i leaveth thou
              running merrily through the snoweth?
              'r on a wintry evening
              when thou catcheth the fireth's gloweth?

              if ev'r i wouldst leaveth thou,
              how couldst it be in spring-time?
              knowing how in springeth i'm bewitch'd by thou so?
              oh, nay! not in spring-time!
              summer, winter 'r fall!
              no, nev'r couldst i leaveth thou at all!

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              • #8
                Which reminds me of a hath led Zeppelin song I'd like to sing...

                "Babe, lest I Gonna leaveth You"

                Babe, baby, baby, lest I Gonna leaveth thee.
                I hath said baby, thee knoweth lest I gonna leaveth thee.
                I'll leaveth thee in the summertime,
                leaveth thee at which hour the summer cometh a-rollin'
                leaveth thee at which hour the summer cometh along.

                Babe, babe, babe, babe, babe, babe,
                Baby, baby, I wanna leaveth thee.
                I ain't jokin' mistress, I got to ramble.
                Oh, yeah, baby, baby, I believin',
                We very much got to ramble.
                I can heareth t callin' me the way t hath used to doth,
                I can heareth t callin' me back home!

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                • #9
                  Here's one of my favorites

                  agents of the law
                  luckless pedestrian
                  i knoweth thou're out thither
                  with rage in thy eyes and thy megaphones
                  saying all is forgiven
                  mad dog surrender
                  how can i answereth
                  a maneth of mine mind can doeth anything
                  chorus:
                  i'm a bookkeeper's son
                  i don't wanteth to shooteth nay one
                  well i cross'd mine corky maneth backeth in oregon
                  don't taketh me alive
                  got a case of dynamite
                  i couldst holdeth out hither all night
                  yes i cross'd mine corky maneth backeth in oregon
                  don't taketh me alive

                  can thou heareth the evil crowd
                  the lies and the laughter
                  i heareth mine inside
                  the mechaniz'd humeth of another ordinary
                  where nay travelling lamp is shining
                  no r'd lighteth flashing
                  here in this darkness
                  i knoweth what i've done
                  i knoweth all betimes who i am

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                  • #10
                    Bite my thumb, thou ign'rant wad of snail slime.

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                    • #11
                      Originally posted by Two Gap Penetrator View Post
                      it wouldn't be in summ'r. seeing thou in summ'r i nev'r wouldst goeth. your hair streak'd with sun-light,
                      your lips r'd as flame,
                      your faceth witha lustre
                      that puts gold to shame!...
                      I pulled up the YouTube clip and read along, and it was glorious.

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                      • #12
                        Truer Words Were Never Spoken No Matter How You Say Them!

                        The suits at McCorporate are slashing items and changing the way they make things all in an effort to bring people back to the Golden Arches in droves and boost sales -- and all they had to do was make the McRib a permanent part of the menu.

                        What FOOLS these mortals be!!
                        "If I owned Texas and Hell, I'd rent out Texas and live in Hell!"

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                        • #13
                          Originally posted by Kelly Green View Post
                          The suits at McCorporate are slashing items and changing the way they make things all in an effort to bring people back to the Golden Arches in droves and boost sales -- and all they had to do was make the McRib a permanent part of the menu.

                          What FOOLS these mortals be!!
                          Nicely played, Puck.
                          Blue Chip College Football - Coach Your College to the National Championship

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