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[Tlhingan-hol] Schleicher's fable
- From: "De'vID jonpIn" <[email protected]>
- Subject: [Tlhingan-hol] Schleicher's fable
- Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2012 22:19:09 +0200
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<p><br>
(Translated at Philip Newton's suggestion.)</p>
<p>HuDHomDaq Sarghmey legh veD ghajbe'bogh targh'e'. lupDuj 'ugh luHtaH wa'. tep tIn qengtaH wa'. wa' lIghtaHvIS loD nom ghoS. </p>
<p>SarghmeyvaD jatlh targh: <mu'oy' tIqwIj, Sarghmey ghatlh loD 'e' vIleghtaHvIS>. jatlh Sarghmey: <Qoy, targh, nu'oy' tIqDu'maj, ghu'vam wIleghtaHvIS: pIn'a'vaD loQ tujmoHbogh yIvbeH chenmoHmeH pIn'a', targh veD lo' loD. 'ej veD ghajbe' targh.></p>
<p>Qoypu'DI' targh, Haw' 'ej yotlh ghoS.</p>
<p><a href="http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schleicher's_fable">http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schleicher's_fable</a><br>
[On a hill,] a sheep that had no wool saw horses, one of them pulling a heavy wagon, one carrying a big load, and one carrying a man quickly.</p>
<p>The sheep said to the horses: "My heart pains me, seeing a man driving horses". The horses said: "Listen, sheep, our hearts pain us when we see this: a man, the master, makes the wool of the sheep into a warm garment for himself. And the sheep has no wool". </p>
<p>Having heard this, the sheep fled into the plain.</p>
<p>--<br>
De'vID</p>
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