Эдвард Лир (Edward Lear)

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Старичок, проживавший на Тибре,
Был калибром не больше колибри.
	Два щенка-шалопута,
	Увидав лилипута,	
Пообедали Старцем на Тибре.

© Перевод Евг. Фельдмана
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There was an Old Man of Leghorn,
The smallest that ever was born;
But quickly snapped up he
Was once by a puppy,
Who devoured that Old Man of Leghorn.

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

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