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[metagalacafe]

UHERM? Anwyas gjinkas I guess. ( I stole the background btw. Guess where's its from and you get a cookie)

This is for all the important other puffs, I will note "yellow Kirby" is a different guy from keeby. Same applies to the rest

(I'm currently making yellow,red and green kirby drawings. The diff between them is they're very bright in colors compared to these guys)

So anyways enjoy! Some small notes about each :)

#mocha.png #kirby #keeby #cherry kirby #skye kirby #kusamochi #gjinka #moght as well add they have shted coustdy under dmk and gk #dmk because je found them first #and gk who incorrectly assumed they had no home and took them all in #+shadow #but shadow gets his own draiwnh with mirrorworld guys #(dmk sgk sddd and swirly shadow) #sairly shadow refeieng to the urpl one #listen dmk was locked in mirror time out for a bit and the kids just thiught this was daycare or soemthin and the just enjoyed galactas care #keeby akso doenst like mk and krby #this is for no reason seemingly. (the reasoj is more a teehee joke reason outtisde of this. keeby is here to follow aorund gk really) #he hates whenver meta and gakacta holds hand prbly #oaky no more rbamling from me for relaises

[dracula-dictionary]

Dracula Dictionary, July 24th - Addendum

"I wouldn't fash masel' about them, miss. Them things be all wore out. Mind, I don't say that they never was, but I do say that they wasn't in my time. They be all very well for comers and trippers, an' the like, but not for a nice young lady like you. Them feet-folks from York and Leeds that be always eatin' cured herrin's an' drinkin' tea an' lookin' out to buy cheap jet would creed aught. I wonder masel' who'd be bothered tellin' lies to them—even the newspapers, which is full of fool-talk.":

I wouldn't worry about them, miss. Those are tired stories. I'm not saying they were never true, but I am saying they haven't been true as long as I have been alive. They're good for tourists, but not for a nice young lady like you. The tourists from York and Leeds that are always eating cured herring and drinking tea and looking to buy cheap gemstones would believe anything. I wonder who would bother with telling lies to them - even the newspapers, which are full of nonsense.

"I must gang ageeanwards home now, miss. My grand-daughter doesn't like to be kept waitin' when the tea is ready, for it takes me time to crammle aboon the grees, for there be a many of 'em; an', miss, I lack belly-timber sairly by the clock.":

I must be going home now, miss. My granddaughter doesn't like to be kept waiting when dinner is ready. It takes me a long time to get up the stairs because there is so many of them; and, miss, by this time I am already very hungry.

#the phonetically written sections are so incomprehensible to me that i've decided to just fully write them out once i piece them together #dracula daily #re: dracula #dracula dictionary #24 july #dracula daily 24 july #dracula dictionary 24 july

[wheresjonno]

#dracula daily #where in the world is jonathan harker #wheres jonno #swales supremacy

[scotianostra]

On 12th April 1941, Scottish poet, Charles Murray died at Banchory, Aberdeenshire.

Charles Murray has been described as a skilled and popular poet who wrote in the pure Scots of his native Aberdeenshire, "The Doric”.

Charles was born and raised in Alford in north-east Scotland. However he wrote much of his poetry while living in South Africa where he spent most of his working life as a successful civil engineer. His first volume, A Handful of Heather, was privately printed and he withdrew it shortly after publication to rework many of the poems within it. His second volume, Hamewith was much more successful. It was republished five times before he died and it is this volume for which he is best known. The title of the volume, which means Homewards in English, reflects his expatriate situation.

In 1969, twenty-eight years after Murray's death, poems which had not appeared in book form during his lifetime were published as The Last Poems, with Preface and Notes by Alexander Keith.

Finally in 1979, Murray's friend, the novelist Nan Shepherd, edited Hamewith: the complete poems of Charles Murray. These publications were supported by the Charles Murray Memorial Fund.

HAME

There’s a wee, wee glen in the Hielan's,

Where I fain, fain would be;

There's an auld kirk there on the hillside

I weary sair to see.

In a low lythe nook in the graveyard

Drearily stands alane,

Marking the last lair of a' I lo'ed,

A wee moss-covered stane.

There's an auld hoose sits in a hollow

Half happit by a tree;

At the door the untended lilac

Still blossoms for the bee;

But the auld roof is sairly seggit,

There's nane now left to care;

And the thatch ance sae neatly stobbit

Has lang been scant and bare.

Aft as I lie 'neath a foreign sky

In dreams I see them a'--

The auld deer kirk, the dear auld hame,

The glen sae far awa'.

Dreems flee at dawn, and the tropic sun

Nae ray o' hop can gie;

I wander on o'er the deser lone,

There's nae mair hame for me.

You can also read more and quite a number of his poems here

https://electricscotland.com/.../Murray,%20Charles...

#scotland #scottish #history #aberdeen #makar #poet

[another-chaotic-bisexual-vampire]

i don't know about you, but I also lack belly-timber sairly by the clock

#the FUCK did this man say #dracula daily #dracula #re: dracula #july 24 #dd july 24 #dracula july 24 #mr. swales #swales #dracula memes #dracula spoilers

[jadedanddark]

Reblog if you lack belly-timber sairly by the clock.

#dracula daily

[bananonbinary]

"or it takes me time to crammle aboon the grees, for there be a many of 'em; an', miss, I lack belly-timber sairly by the clock."

wow! i understood zero of those words! thanks mina!

#dracula daily #boy i wish this came with footnotes

[stjohnstarling]

If you think "I lack belly-timber sairly by the clock" is a silly attempt at transcribing a dialect you'll need to brace yourself for the half-chapter speech coming up soon that's just non-stop Mr Swales

#dracula daily #dracula #original post

[saltiestgempearl]

Okay, I took a shot at translating the dialog from the "funny old man"; please feel free to offer alternatives/corrections.

Original

I wouldn't fash masel' about them, miss. Them things be all wore out. Mind, I don't say that they never was, but I do say that they wasn't in my time. They be all very well for comers and trippers, an' the like, but not for a nice young lady like you.

Them feet-folks from York and Leeds that be always eatin' cured herrin's an' drinkin' tea an' lookin' out to buy cheap jet would creed aught. I wonder masel' who'd be bothered tellin' lies to them—even the newspapers, which is full of fool-talk."

I must gang ageeanwards home now, miss. My grand-daughter doesn't like to be kept waitin' when the tea is ready, for it takes me time to crammle aboon the grees, for there be a many of 'em; an', miss, I lack belly-timber sairly by the clock.

Translation

I wouldn't worry myself about them, miss. Those things are all worn out. Now, I'm not saying that never happened, but it certainly hasn't in my lifetime. And that's fine for tourists, but not a nice young lady like you.

The foot passengers from York and Leeds that are always eating cured herrings and drinking tea and looking to buy a cheap ride on the Whitby Jet will believe anything. I wonder myself who'd bother lying to them—even the newspapers are full of nonsense.

I have to start walking home now, miss. My granddaughter doesn't like to be kept waiting when the tea is ready, and it takes me time to scramble over the steps since there are so many of them; and miss, it's really time for me to get something to eat.

#dracula daily

[no-side-us]

Dracula Daily Liveblog: July 24 - Mina

Mina offers some descriptions of Whitby, so I thought I'd share some photographs of the place from "Bram Stoker's Notes for Dracula: A Facsimile Edition" :

"Bram Stoker's Notes for Dracula: A Facsimile Edition" is a book that compiles all of Stoker's notes and offers some explanations and history of the writing of the novel. It's pretty cool and I recommend people give it a look. Spoiler warning, obviously.

Ah, finally! It's Mr. Swales time! My favorite side character in the entire book. I love him and his nigh-incomprehensible "Yorkshire" accent, which for some reason Stoker decided to write out phonetically. Fortunately, my book has footnotes which translated some of his speech:

"I wouldn't fash masel' (trouble myself) about them, miss. Them things be all wore out. Mind, I don't say that they never was, but I do say that they wasn't in my time. They be all very well for comers and trippers, an' the like, but not for a nice young lady like you. Them feet-folks (tourists) from York and Leeds that be always eatin' cured herrin's an' drinkin' tea an' lookin' out to buy cheap jet would creed aught (believe anything). I wonder masel' who'd be bothered tellin' lies to them—even the newspapers, which is full of fool-talk."

"I must gang ageeanwards (go towards) home now, miss. My grand-daughter doesn't like to be kept waitin' when the tea is ready, for it takes me time to crammle aboon the grees (go upstairs), for there be a many of 'em; an', miss, I lack belly-timber (food) sairly (sorely) by the clock."

I also love the implication that in-story, since it's Mina writing all this, she has decided to write things out phonetically for some reason.

#dracula daily #liveblogging dracula 2022 #mina murray #lucy westenra #mr swales #dracula #bram stoker

[poems-from-around-the-world]

Up in the Morning Early - Robert Burns - UK/Scotland

Cauld blaws the wind frae east to west, The drift is driving sairly; Sae loud and shrill’s I hear the blast, I’m sure it’s winter fairly.

Up in the morning’s no for me, Up in the morning early; When a’ the hills are cover’d wi’ snaw, I’m sure its winter fairly.

The birds sit chittering in the thorn, A’ day they fare but sparely; And lang’s the night frae e’en to morn, I’m sure it’s winter fairly.

Up in the morning’s no for me, Up in the morning early; When a’ the hills are cover’d wi’ snaw, I’m sure its winter fairly.

#Up in the morning early #Robert Burns #UK #Scotland #poem #poetry #poems from around the world

[downtroddendeity]

Stoker Accent to English translation

Had some positive responses when I mentioned this, so for the benefit of Dracula Daily newcomers and anyone else who's curious, I figured I'd transcribe some of the annotations from my dead tree copy explaining Mina’s elderly friend Mr. Swales' dialogue. The dialect he's using is from Yorkshire, though I've always worked from the assumption that Stoker probably did about as well at representing how people from Yorkshire talk as he did Texans and Dutch people. This is all in Chapter 6 in the actual book, and these annotations are by Brooke Allen in the B&N Classics edition.

From the July 24th entry:

"I wouldn't fash masel' about them, miss. Them things be all wore out. Mind, I don't say that they never was, but I do say that they wasn't in my time. They be all very well for comers and trippers, an' the like, but not for a nice young lady like you. Them feet-folks from York and Leeds that be always eatin' cured herrin's an' drinkin' tea an' lookin' out to buy cheap jet would creed aught. I wonder masel' who'd be bothered tellin' lies to them—even the newspapers, which is full of fool-talk."

fash masel means "trouble myself"; feet-folks are people who travel on foot, in this case tourists; and creed aught means "believe anything."

"I must gang ageeanwards home now, miss. My granddaughter doesn't like to be kept waitin' when the tea is ready, for it takes me time to crammle aboon the grees, for there be a many of 'em; an', miss, I lack belly-timber sairly by the clock."

gang ageeanwards means "go toward"; crammle aboon the grees means "go upstairs"; belly-timber is "food"; and sairly means "sorely" or "badly."

From the August 1st entry:

"It be all fool-talk, lock, stock, and barrel; that's what it be, an' nowt else. These bans an' wafts an' boh-ghosts an' barguests an' bogles an' all anent them is only fit to set bairns an' dizzy women a-belderin'."

The sentence "translates" as: "These curses and spirits and ghosts and bogie-men and the the like are only fit to make children and dizzy women cry."

"They be nowt but airblebs. They, an' all grims an' signs an' warnin's, be all invented by parsons an' illsome beuk-bodies an' railway touters to skeer an' scunner hafflin's, an' to get folks to do somethin' that they don't other incline to."

The old man goes on to talk about beuk-bodies, which are book-people or pedants. [Hi!] His phrase to skeer an' scunner hafflin's means "to scare and shame halfwits."

My gog, but it'll be a quare scowderment at the Day of Judgment when they come tumblin' up in their death-sarks, all jouped together an' try'm to drag their tombsteans with them to prove how good they was;

The part of the sentence "translates" as: “it’ll be a queer mess at the Day of Judgment when they come tumbling up here in their shrouds, all jumbled together and trying to drag their tombstones with them.”

some of them trimmlin' and ditherin', with their hands that dozzened* an' slippy from lyin' in the sea that they can't even keep their grup o' them."

*Withered.

"Yabblins! There may be a poorish few not wrong, savin' where they make out the people too good; for there be folk that do think a balm-bowl be like the sea, if only it be their own. The whole thing be only lies. Now look you here; you come here a stranger, an' you see this kirk-garth." 

yabblins means “perhaps”; a balm-bowl is a chamber-pot and a kirk-garth a churchyard

"And you consate that all these steans be aboon folk that be happed here, snod an' snog?" 

snod an’ snog means “snug and cozy”

Look at that one, the aftest abaft the bier-bank: read it!

the bier-bank is the churchyard path

I have me antherums* aboot it!

*Doubts.

I tell ye that when they got here they'd be jommlin'* an' jostlin' one another

*Pushing.

But that's because ye don't gawm the sorrowin' mother was a hell-cat that hated him because he was acrewk'd—a regular lamiter he was—

gawm means “know”; acrewk’d is “crooked”; lamiter means “cripple”

'Twarn't for crows then, for it brought the clegs and the dowps to him.

the clegs and the dowps are “the flies and the crows”

and won't it make Gabriel keckle when Geordie comes pantin' up the grees with the tombstean balanced on his hump, and asks it to be took as evidence!

keckle means “laugh”

From the August 6th entry (not out on Dracula Daily at the time of this posting):

We aud folks that be daffled*, and with one foot abaft the krok-hooal**

*Crazy or stupid. **One foot in the grave.

Ye see, I can't get out o' the habit of caffin'* about it all at once; the chafts** will wag as they be used to.

*Chafing. **Jaws.

But don't ye dooal an' greet,* my deary!

*Mourn and grieve

#dracula #dracula daily #language #i do not know why brooke allen felt the need to explain 'keckle' but not 'airblebs' but i salute her service neveretheless

[dracula-dictionary]

Dracula Dictionary, July 24th

Bay of Biscay: the part of the Atlantic Ocean immediately north of Spain and west of France

round robin: a petition or protest on which the signatures are arranged in a circle in order to conceal the order of signing

Whitby: a seaside town in the north of England

the Crescent: a street in Whitby

viaduct: a type of bridge that consists of a series of arches supporting a long elevated road

piers: the pillars that a viaduct's arches rest on

Nuremberg: a city in the south of Germany, one of several german cities that are known for their fachwerk houses that Mina references

Danes: the people of Denmark. Danish vikings are known to have raded English settlements in the 8th and 9th century

Marmion: a long poem that deals with love, betrayal, and revenge and is partially set at Whitby Abbey; at some point in the story a nun is sealed inside of a wall for breaking her vows, however this actually takes place at Lindisfarne, an island that is signifiantly closer to the Scottish border than Whitby

white lady: the ghost of a woman that typically appears inside houses wearing a white dress

parish: a part of a the territory that is overseen by a bishop, with its own church and a designated priest

Kettleness: a hamlet by the sea, just northwest of Whitby

shoals away: becomes shallow

Waterloo: a city in Belgium, previously belonging to the Netherlands, where Napoleon was defeated for the final time in 1815

fash masel: worry myself

them things be all wore out: Those are tired stories

comers and trippers: tourists

feet-folks: people who travel on foot

jet: a type of gemstone

creed aught: believe anything

fool-talk: nonsense

gang: go

ageeanwards: towards

crammle aboon the grees: climb up the stairs

belly-timber: food

sairly: badly

#we've entered the phonetically written section of the book #which means that i will be suffering #dracula daily #re: dracula #dracula dictionary #24 july #dracula daily 24 july #dracula dictionary 24 july

[p-isforpoetry]

"As I cam down by yon castle wa" by Robert Burns (read by Douglas Henshall)

As I cam down by yon castle wa', And in by yon garden green, O there I spied a bony bony lass, But the flower-borders were us between.

A bony bony lassie she was, As ever mine eyes did see: O five hundred pounds would I give, For to have such a pretty bride as thee.

To have such a pretty bride as me, Young man ye are sairly mista'en; Tho' ye were king o' fair Scotland, I wad disdain to be you queen.

Talk not so very high, bony lass, O talk not so very, very high: The man at the fair that wad sell, He maun learn at the man that wad buy.

I trust to climb a far higher tree, And herry a far richer nest: Tak this advice o' me, bony lass, Humility wad set thee best.

Source: The works of Robert Burns, BBC

#Robert Burns #Douglas Henshall #As I cam down by yon castle wa #poem #poetry #audio

[cuppatealove]

Cauld blaws the wind frae east tae west,

The drift is driving sairly;

Sae loud and shrill’s I hear the blast,

I’m sure it’s winter fairly.

❄️

#someone call the Burns unit #meanwhile a very happy summer to all my northern hemisphere friends #(which is all of you bar maybe one 😄) #here cool off for a minute on me 😎