Эдвард Лир (Edward Lear)

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Жил да был Старичок в Понтекорво.
Рот не рот, а бездонная прорва.
	Не желая кита
	Пропускать мимо рта,
Подавился Старик в Понтекорво.

© Перевод Евг. Фельдмана
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There was an Old Man of the South,
Who had an immoderate mouth;
        But in swallowing dish,
        That was quite full of fish,
He was choked, that Old Man of the South.

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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