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- •I’m a Brave, Brave Mouse.
- •Shakespeare’s sonnets
- •Литература
I’m a Brave, Brave Mouse.
I’m a brave, brave mouse.
I go marching through the house.
And I’m not afraid of anything.
For danger I’m prepared,
And I’m never, never scared.
No, I’m not afraid of anything.
What about a cat?
What – a cat?
Yes a cat!
Big and fat.
Well, except for a cat –
I’m not afraid of anything.
I’m a brave, brave mouse.
I go marching through the house.
And I’m not afraid of anything.
For danger I’m prepared,
And I’m never, never scared.
No, I’m not afraid of anything.
What about a trap?
What – a trap?
Yes a trap!
That goes snap.
Well, except for a trap –
I’m not afraid of anything.
I’m a brave, brave mouse.
I go marching through the house.
And I’m not afraid of anything.
For danger I’m prepared,
And I’m never, never scared.
No, I’m not afraid of anything.
What about a owl?
What – a owl?
Yes a owl –
On the prowl.
Well, except for a owl –
I’m not afraid of anything.
An Owl and a Pussy-Cat.
The owl the pussy-cat went to sea
In a beautiful pea-green boat.
They took some honey and plenty of money
Wrapped up in five pound note.
The owl looked up at the stars above
And sang to a small guitar
“Oh, lovely pussy, oh, pussy, my love,
What a beautiful pussy you are, you are,
What a beautiful pussy you are.”
Pussy said to the owl: “You elegant fowl,
How charmingly sweet you sing!
Oh, let us be married
Too long have we tarried,
But what shall we do for a ring?”
They sailed away for a year and a day
To the land were the bong-tree grows,
And there in the wood a piggy-wig stood
With the ring at the end of his nose, his nose, his nose
With the ring at the end of his nose.
“Dear pig are you willing to sell for one shilling
Your ring?” Said the piggy: “I will.”
So they took it away and were married next day
By the turkey who lived on the hill.
They dined on mince and slices of quince
Which they ate with a runcible spoon.
And hand in hand on the edge of the sand
They danced by the light of the moon,
The moon, the moon.
They danced by the light of the moon.
Daffodils.
by Wiliam Wordsworth
I wander’d lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze
Continuous as the stars that shine
and twinkle on the Milky Way
They stretch’d in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay.
Ten thousand saw I at a glance
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Outdid the sparking waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company.
I gazed – and gazed – but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
Hamlet.
by Wiliam Shakespeare:
(monologue)
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die, to sleep;
No more; and, by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, ‘tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish’d. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor’s wrong, the proud man’s contumely,
The pangs of despised love? The law’s delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover’d country from whose bourn
No traveler returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action. Soft you now.
The feir Ophelia. Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remembered.
When the English Tongue we speak.
When the English tongue we speak
Why is “break” not rhymed with “weak”?
When we want to make a verse,
We can’t rhyme a “horse” with “worse”.
“Beard” is different from “heard”,
“Lord” is not pronounced like “word”;
“Cow” is cow, but “show” is show;
“Do” is never rhymed with “go”.
Think of “rose” and “nose” and “lose”,
And of “goose” and tet of “choose”.
“Cough” and “through” don’t rhyme with “plough”
Not do “rough” with “dough” with “bough”.
Don’t rhyme “flood” or “food” with “good”,
You’d be laughed at if tou should.
We have “year’ and “hear” and “pear”,
“Come” and “home”, and “are” and “care”,
“Five” and “give”, and “boot” and “foot”,
“Post” and “cost”, and “shut” and “put”.
And since “lay” is rhymed with “say”,
Why not “laid” with “said” I pray?
Wherefore “done” and “gone” and “stone”?
Is there any reason known?
And in short it seems to me
Sounds and letters disagree.