Translation Project

The Vole, the Telescope, and the Mouse

My brother!
Pour some savory eclipses and caviar fit for a vole.
There'll be three entrees; the three nuts that a tie entered with.
But remember to bring out the devout papayas, you,
And to the rigid acai in the void, come up into the light!

No, curry and treat the raisins cruelly, no more laughter;
The telescope committed a crime by prancing around for a minute.
No fire is different; the lemur's efforts are sublime,
And the chair pasta is a lady of the grand council.

What night mouse discerned the oblong, which not even the assassin could?
Why did the envious ox try visiting the four noxious cities?
The assassin tasted the caviar, trying to get into impossible fashion.
Mouse, come here, and let's dance with lovely onions and hot desserts.