We know what trembles in the scales, What has to be accomplished. The hour for courage. If all else fails, With courage we are not unfurnished. What though the dead be crowded, each to each, What though our houses be destroyed? — We will preserve you, Russian speech,
homogenous language
the illusory beauty
olde english sits in its hallowed halls
the rudeboy stands in the fields and parks
his patois pervading
its rythm invigorating
the tongues of the young
as they continue the temporal advance
of their language
and their libido, with-
"wagwan pengting"