Эдвард Лир (Edward Lear)

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По ночам в чем-то белом девица
Обожала на небо дивиться;
Но небесные птицы
Напугали девицу,
И с тех пор уж она не дивится.

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There was a young lady in white,
Who looked out at the depths of the night;
But the birds of the air,
Filled her heart with despair,
And oppressed that young lady in white.

1. There Was An Old Person Of Basing
2. He Lived at Dingle Bank
3. There Was An Old Man Of Jamaica
4. Cold Are The Crabs
5. There Was An Old Man Of Vienna

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