Hey, pals, how about some more Lost in Translation fun…

Shakespeare’s Hamlet before…

It faded on the crowing of the cock.
Some say that ever ‘gainst that season comes
Wherein our Saviour’s birth is celebrated,
The bird of dawning singeth all night long:
And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad;
The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike,
No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm,
So hallow’d and so gracious is the time.

Shakespeare Babelized…

Verb that left in cock.
to emfatizar; Some never indicate that ‘ gainst this comes
the ignited station; Where the birth of our rescuer is commemorated,
Singeth of the bird the whole night long:
initially; And then, the visualization, challenge of the dangerous alcohol are abroad;
not inside ignited ignition; The nights are healthful; then the planet does not work,
ignited here; Examinaci