Spelling Chequer
Eye have a spelling chequer,
It came with my Pea Sea.
It plainly marques for my revue,
Miss steaks aye can knot sea.
Eye strike a quay and type a whirred
And weight four it two say,
Weather eye am wrong oar write,
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as the misses ache is maid,
It nose before two long,
And aye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it,
I am sure your pleased to no,
Its letter perfect awl the weigh,
My chequer tolled me sew.
It came with my Pea Sea.
It plainly marques for my revue,
Miss steaks aye can knot sea.
Eye strike a quay and type a whirred
And weight four it two say,
Weather eye am wrong oar write,
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as the misses ache is maid,
It nose before two long,
And aye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it,
I am sure your pleased to no,
Its letter perfect awl the weigh,
My chequer tolled me sew.
I don't know much about non-European languages, but try a thing like this with French, Spanish, Italian, Russian, Polish, German, and won't come as easy as it SEEMS to go with English.
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