Verse:Hmøøh/Srănga Tsayfuan

Srăga Tsayfuan was a major Pategian fantasy writer and conlanger.

Tsayfuan's conworld

Races

(English names are translation conventions)

• Elves
• Humans
• Dwarves
• Orcs
• Ents

Languages

• Elvish language 1: Vruxma
  • Səsnuθma Durin spəxna Moria; δünəŋ łetri hə čərθidəŋ
• Elvish language 2: pseudo-Classical Wdm
• "Valarin": quasi-Amdo Tibetan/Polish (lots of consonant clusters, lenition mania)
• Humans: Germanic gibberish (loosely based on http://www.frathwiki.com/Wiobian)
• Orcs: minimalistic, with suffixing morphology

kadeeppa behattur kel kiimana,
taameppa behattur kel kiimana,
redubeppa behattur kel kiimana,
keerupatteekka durre ledeppa behattur

• Dwarves: quasi-Austronesian/Amharic
  • Pärtətəlič o sgəzu kə-fteru di-sumätäk!
• Ents: Raamaanujan (not attested by author)

Quotes

Mi seaf imfnüd se doach te stoac păłoa mosrel,
Tes tsor hălpduth șăm'it — lăta, chnet fa mi yem!
Noat ef Dămath fi loc, șicleap yaf imhăcwel;
Doar bang, yăsnar, tămnüth, mi sngom se chwep păhem.

As summer days trudge on, and meet the winter soil,
And all hope melts to naught — light shines from far away.
Let Fortune turn her wheel, oblivious to our toil;
we skillful ones work hard, and seek the light of day.