Конкурс 2013 (3-4 кл)
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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 21:59 | Сообщение # 21 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:00 | Сообщение # 22 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:00 | Сообщение # 23 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:00 | Сообщение # 24 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:00 | Сообщение # 25 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:00 | Сообщение # 26 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:01 | Сообщение # 27 |
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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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Админ | Дата: Понедельник, 28.10.2013, 22:01 | Сообщение # 28 |
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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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