The Year 2025 in Late Cornish

De Meurth, pempes warn  ügens mis Meurth Tuesday, 25th March Dedh tr ûedh ewa hedhyw raga vy. Theram ow perthy cov Rosina, ow h ôr deg . Hei a verwas an jedh ma nanj ew seyth bledhen. Hei a veu genys ken second gwerryans an bes, etho mos dhe scol en termyn an bresel. An flehes a wr ü g degy masks bedn gass. W ô ja scol hei a draylyas dhe vos treheres. Treheres varthys o hei. Hei a wr ü g trehy ha gwreha dilhas rag oll an teyl û - ow goon demedhyans comprendys. Peber marthys o hei ewedh - hei a wras ow thesen dhemedhyans sawrek. Kens oll benyn garadow o hei. Today is a sad day for me. I am remembering Rosina, my beautiful sister. She died on this day seven years ago. She was born before the second world war, so was going to school in wartime. The children carried gas masks. After school she trained to be a tailoress. She was a wonderful tailoress. She cut and sewed clothes for all the family - including my wedding gown. She was a marvellous baker too - she made my tasty wedding ca...

De L ü n, pajwora warn  ü gens mis Meurth Monday, 24th March Gwenton ew devedhys! Na vedn an kei coth nevra dos a-jei. Ma whans dhodho bos sedhys war an grow. Calish ewa dhe weles y vlew loos bedn an growan loos. Thens an keth liw. Hedhyw, an eborn ew an keth liw ewedh, saw nebes disliw. En gwelha pres, ma liwyow moy e'n flourys, keth ew tewal an keow ha'n corfow gwedhen. Ma lies briallen velyn ha nebes camellias r ü dh. Spring has arrived! The old dog never wants to come indoors. He wants to be sitting on the granite chippings. It is difficult to see his grey hair against the grey granite. They are the same colour. Today, the sky is the same colour as well, though a bit faded. Fortunately, there are more colours in the flowers, although the hedges and tree trunks are dark. There are lots of yellow primroses and some red camellias Geryow rag hedhyw  Words for today briallen  (f)  primrose >  pl.  brially calish  hard, difficult  (SWFMm  ka...

De S ül, tryja warn ügens mis Meurth Sunday, 23rd March Gellys ew an meppik wheg. My a wras crampeth rag li, y dhama a dheuth ha anjei a geth tre. Lebmyn tho vy methyores rag kei, gen bond codna nowydh. (Re vr â s ewa.) Aradia a res g òrtos cosel. Hei na res p ònya adro. Res ew dhebm hy rei trei ehen medhakneth. Ma dhedhy üdn v edhakneth dhe vos heb galarow, medhakneth bedn fa kel, hag onan moy rag drei c ò sk. Besca na veu hei mar g osel kens lebmyn. The dear little boy has gone. I made pancakes for breakfast, his mother came and they went home. Now I am nursemaid for a dog, with a new collar. (It is too big.) Aradia must stay calm. She must not run around. I have to give her three kinds of medicine. She has one medicine to be pain free, a medicine against inflammation, and one more to bring sleep. Never before has she been so quiet. Gerva rag hedhyw Vocabulary for today besca ~ besketh never bond codna (m) collar (dog) cosel quiet, calm, peaceful c ò sk (m) sleep < vb. c ò sca...

De Sadorn, nessa warn ugens mis Meurth Saturday, 22nd March Hedhyw, na ellama leverel, "Gwydn ow bes." An jedh ma a veu hager viaj. Aradia a shyndyas hy bond codna gwitha ha  sqwardya hy gwreiow (dhort hy surjery). E veu goly a les dhedhy. Res veu dhedhy mos dhe'n medhek bestes dhe vos gwriys warbarth arta - ha rag bond codna qwitha nowydh.     Today, I can't say, "Fair my world." This day was a catastrophe. Aradia wrecked her protective collar and tore her stitches (from her surgery). She had an open wound. She had to go to the vet to be stitched together again - and for a new protective collar.

De Gwener, kensa warn ugens mis Meurth Friday, 21st March Ma maw bian obma! Eus othom dhebm a leverel moy? Skith o vy. Martesen, my a vedn scrifa moy avorow. Nos da. There's a little boy here! Do I need to say more? I'm tired. Perhaps, I will write more tomorrow. Good night.

De Yow, ügensves mis Meurth Thursday, 20th March Kehesnos Lowen dhe whei oll. Ma Gwenton ò bma en gwir. Avorow an jedh a vedh hirra 'vel an nos. A dal nei gollyas? Fatel ero whei ow colya? Martesen gen badna cor! Pe liw ew agas cor? Ma cor melyn ha cor d û. Ma cor gwydn ha cor gwaneth ewedh. Terweythyow thew an tokyn en Kern ô wek. Saw na wrewgh whei desky agas Kern ô wek dhort botel a gor! "Korev" rag cor ew da lowr, ha cor pur dha ew ev ewedh. "Mena Dh û" ew cor d û pur dha, saw an hanow a dal bos "Mena D û"! ("Mena" " Hill" ew gorow, etho treylyans veth. Eus othom dhewgh a vara? Whei ell perna bara da, ha taclow pebys erel, dhort chei pobas henwys "Da Bara", saw na wrewgh desky Kern ô wek dhortans. Happy Equinox to you all. Spring in truly here. Tomorrow the day will be longer than the night. Should we rejoice? How do you celebrate? Perhaps with a drop of beer! What colour is your beer? There is lager and stout. There...

De Merher, nawnjegves mis Meurth Wednesday, 19th March Wella Rowe o tiek en seytegves cansbledhen. Ma dhe nei radn an Beybel treylyes ganjo en Kernowek. Nei a wel An Deg Aradow. Ev a scrifas "Na ra" rag " Do not " ha "Gwra" rag " Do ". Lebmyn, thew agan spellyans nebes deffrans bes nei ell convedhes y eryow, ha whath thera nei ow usya "Na wra chy" rag "Do (thou) not" ha "Gwra" rag "Do" . William Rowe was a farmer in the 17th century. We have part of the Bible translated by him into Cornish. We see The Ten Commandments. He wrote " Na ra (chee) " for "Do (thou) not" and " Gwra " for "Do". Now, our spelling is somewhat different but we can understand his words, and we still use " Na wra (chy) " for "Do (thou) not" and " Gwra " for "Do". William Rowe 1668-1709 An Deeg Lavarow a Deew Tho ve an Arleth da Deew rag da dry meaze veza p...