Edward Lear (Эдвард Лир)

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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.

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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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3. There was an Old Man of the Isles
4. There was an Old Man with a gong
5. There was an Old Man of the West

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