Эдвард Лир (Edward Lear)

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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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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. 

1. There was an Old Person of Ischia
2. There was an Old Man in a boat
3. There was an Old Person of Leeds
4. There was an Old Man with a gong
5. There was an Old Man in a barge

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