Эдит Матильда Томас (Edith Matilda Thomas)




Текст оригинала на английском языке

A Lack of Attention


She had folded her hands, and had never stirred
Nor even spoken one little word.
In fact, she was good as good could be,
While the grown folks talked, and sipped their tea
At last, a small voice from the corner we heard:
"Nobody pays any pension to me!"





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