Текст оригинала на английском языке
He's nothing much but fur And two round eyes of blue, He has a giant purr And a midget mew. He darts and pats the air, He starts and cocks his ear, When there is nothing there For him to see and hear. He runs around in rings, But why we cannot tell; With sideways leaps he springs At things invisible - Then half-way through a leap His startled eyeballs close, And he drops off to sleep With one paw on his nose.
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