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Jungle Girl
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Re: Breathe of Fire and Iron Translation Project
It's worse than all that, I made that line up on the spot, myself. Playing on the original long winded speech by Polonius which I do remember well and can quote...
My liege and madam to expostulate what majesty should be, what duty is.
What day is day, night night, and time is time; Were nothing but to waste night, day, and time.
Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit and tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes; I will be brief.
Your noble son is mad. . . .
But I damn well should be able to pluck a few lines of Shakespeare from memory given I used to be both actor and playwright myself.
Sadly for me, perhaps not for the audience, the stage is my world no more;
My part was played in merest time and exit an age overdue.
I mewled, I whined, I Sighed and Quarrelled as the Wise insist I do;
But now as lean youth shrunk, I shift, whistling to my strange oblivion.
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans applause
Now there I go doing it again, this time I have sorely abused a monologue from 'As You Like It' and will readily admit that the real one is so very much better but I've had my fun with it all the same.
Did you copy/paste the last line or did you remember it and wrote it down yourself?
If it's the 2nd, then you're pretty amazing ^_^
No freaking way I would remember that weird ass line.
PS. I also don't think HRPG's are a higher art but I do still like for the translation to be as closely to the original as possible.
It's worse than all that, I made that line up on the spot, myself. Playing on the original long winded speech by Polonius which I do remember well and can quote...
My liege and madam to expostulate what majesty should be, what duty is.
What day is day, night night, and time is time; Were nothing but to waste night, day, and time.
Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit and tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes; I will be brief.
Your noble son is mad. . . .
But I damn well should be able to pluck a few lines of Shakespeare from memory given I used to be both actor and playwright myself.
Sadly for me, perhaps not for the audience, the stage is my world no more;
My part was played in merest time and exit an age overdue.
I mewled, I whined, I Sighed and Quarrelled as the Wise insist I do;
But now as lean youth shrunk, I shift, whistling to my strange oblivion.
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans applause
Now there I go doing it again, this time I have sorely abused a monologue from 'As You Like It' and will readily admit that the real one is so very much better but I've had my fun with it all the same.