Ian H
Pharaoh
One of the more esoteric books we've inherited is a volume of Ogden Nash poems translated to Latin.
So I ran the latin through a translator to see how accurate it was. Fairly good, I thought.
As often as I gaze upon it, I cannot help but be overcome; I do not blame the asp for the panting breath of terror—but what of its killing of Cleopatra?
So I ran the latin through a translator to see how accurate it was. Fairly good, I thought.
As often as I gaze upon it, I cannot help but be overcome; I do not blame the asp for the panting breath of terror—but what of its killing of Cleopatra?
