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Конкурс 2013 (3-4 кл)
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Мy house is red

My house is red - a little house,
A happy child am I,
I laugh and play the livelong day
I hardly ever cry.

I have a tree, a green, green tree,
To shade me from the sun;
And under it I often sit,
When all my work is done.

My little basket I will take,
And trip into the town;
When next I’m there I’ll buy some cake,
And spend my bright half-crown.


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V. Mayakovsky “What is good and what is bad”

After rainfall comes the sun,
driving off the cold.
That is good for everyone,
whether young or old.

When a boy’s as black as that –
dirt on cheeks and chin,
this is clearly very bad
for the youngster’s skin.

If a boy keeps clean and neat,
washes twice a day,
he’s a darling, simply sweet,
a good lad, anyway.


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In bluish mist a lone sail whitens

By Lermontov

In bluish mist a lone sail whitens
Far from a haven at the sea.
Why does it want to be so wanton?
What does it seek in such a spree?

The waves are playing. Wind is howling.
The mast is bending from wild force.
Not for the happiness it’s prowling.
It’s running a rebellious course.

The sky-blue current is below.
Above are gold rays of the sun.
Still storms it’s asking to bestow
As if that way the peace is won.


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Burns Robert:
My Heart's in The Highlands

My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here
My heart's in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer,
A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe-
My heart's in the Highlands, wherever I go!

Farewell to the mountains, high-cover'd with snow,
Farewell to the straths and green valleys below,
Farewell to the forests and wild-hanging woods,
Farewell to the torrents and loud-pouring floods!


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My Love

- Tasha Shores –

My love is like an ocean
It goes down so deep
My love is like a rose
Whose beauty you want to keep.

My love is like a river
That will never end
My love is like a dove
With a beautiful message to send.

My love is like a song
That goes on and on forever
My love is like a prisoner
It’s to you that I surrender.


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Little bears

Once two little brown bears
Found a pear-tree full of pears;
But they could not climb up there
For the trunk was smooth and bare.

“If I only had a chair,”
Said the elder brown bear,
“I would get the biggest pear
That is hanging in the air.”

“If you do not soil my hair,”
Said the younger little bear,
“I will serve as a chair
And you can get the biggest pear.”

Polly Dale


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V. Mayakovsky “What is good and what is bad”

One fine day a tiny laddie
came and asked his dad:
“Could you tell me, Daddy,
what is good and what is bad?”

All his daddy said I heard.
Children, gather near.
Daddy’s answer, word for word,
I shall tell you here.

If the wind behaves like mad,
bringing hail and sleet,
anybody knows it’s bad –
no walking in the street.


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V. Mayakovsky “What is good and what is bad”

One fine day a tiny laddie
came and asked his dad:
“Could you tell me, Daddy,
what is good and what is bad?”

All his daddy said I heard.
Children, gather near.
Daddy’s answer, word for word,
I shall tell you here.

If the wind behaves like mad,
bringing hail and sleet,
anybody knows it’s bad –
no walking in the street.


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