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'''''doi funca''''' doi funca simsa le lunra leka cenba .i roroi bixclu gi'e roroi bixni'o .i le xebni le zasti pu mabla jitro gi'e ba ve mikce ji'u le funca nelci .i leka pindi .e leka vlipa simsa le runme bisli ---- O Geschick O Geschick, gleichend dem Monde im Wandel! Ewig sich rundend, sich ewig erneuernd. Die da waren: geknechtet von denen, die hassen, und geheilt einst durch jene, die, o Geschick, zugetan dir. Die Armut, die Macht sie gleichen dann schmelzendem Eise. .i roroi bixclu clubi'o (?!) gi'e roroi bixni'o cnibi'o (?!) I'm not sure whether {roroi} (always/eternally) can express what you really want it to: '''again and again''' (immer wieder). I'm not sure also about the meaning of {le funca nelci} (die, o Geschick, zugetan dir) -- .aulun. I suggest {di'i zenba/jonai jdika}. -phma ---- .i .ue mu'i ma le latmo ke krasi seltcidu punai se jmina? http://www.auburn.edu/~bertocr/Fortuna.html ---- !!!O Fortuna (Chorus) O Fortune O Fortuna O Fortune, velut luna like the moon statu variabilis, you are changeable, semper crescis ever waxing aut decrescis; and waning; vita detestabilis hateful life nunc obdurat first oppresses et tunc curat and then soothes ludo mentis aciem, as fancy takes it; egestatem, poverty potestatem and power dissolvit ut glaciem. it melts them like ice. Sors immanis Fate - monstrous et inanis, and empty, rota tu volubilis, you whirling wheel, status malus, you are malevolent, vana salus well-being is vain semper dissolubilis, and always fades to nothing, obumbrata shadowed et velata and veiled mihi quoque niteris; you plague me too; nunc per ludum now through the game dorsum nudum I bring my bare back fero tui sceleris. to your villainy. Sors salutis Fate is against me et virtutis in health mihi nunc contraria, and virtue, est affectus driven on et defectus and weighted down, semper in angaria. always enslaved. Hac in hora So at this hour sine mora without delay corde pulsum tangite; pluck the vibrating strings; quod per sortem since Fate sternit fortem, strikes down the string man, mecum omnes plangite! everyone weep with me!
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