Edward Lear (Эдвард Лир)

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There was a Young Lady whose chin,
Resembled the point of a pin;
So she had it made sharp,
And purchased a harp,
And played several tunes with her chin. 

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Жил да был некий Старец в Норфолке
С подбородком не толще иголки.
	Заострив подбородкок,
	Преуспел самородок,
Им на лире играя в Норфолке.

© Перевод Евг. Фельдмана
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