Edward Lear (Эдвард Лир)

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There was a Young Lady whose bonnet,
Came untied when the birds sate upon it;
        But she said: 'I don't care!
        All the birds in the air
Are welcome to sit on my bonnet!'

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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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1928

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