Original text:
"Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore-- While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, as of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door."
...54 translations later we get:
"Weakness, fatigue, dark autumn night, fun, and I remember the letter, after many Games - and the city is easy ploysing camera science."