Lapidus Ekaterina - Malenkye Angliyskye istoryi

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TEN LITTLE INDIAN BOYS

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One little Indian boy making a canoe, Another came to help him and then there were two.

Two little Indian boys climbing up a tree, They saw another one and then there were three.

Three little Indian boys playing on the shore, The called another one and then there were four.

Four little Indian boys learning how to dive, 4

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An older one taught them and then there were five.

Five making arrows then from slender shining sticks, One came to lend a bow and then there were six.

Six little Indian boys wishing for eleven, One only could they find and then there were seven.

Seven little Indian boys marched along in state, One joined the growing line and then there were eight.

Eight little Indian boys camping near the pine, One came with bait for fish and then there were nine.

Nine little Indian boys growing to be men, Captured another brave and then there were ten.

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RIDDLE

Purple, yellow, red and green, The King cannot reach it, nor the Queen, Nor can my father, whose powers so great: Tell me this riddle while I count eight!

(A rainbow)

The frog is green, green, green, So is the tree one, two, tree.

Red, red, red the rose,

Blue, blue, blue the dress, Grey, grey, grey the rat,

And so is the cat!

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LITTLE RED RIDDING HOOD

Right through the woods not very far

Lives Red Ridding Hoods grandma.

To visit her, she often takes Butter, eggs and home-made cakes.

Her Mummy tel s her every day:

Dont talk to strangers on the way!

Two squirrels watch Red Riding Hood As she goes walking through the wood.

They see a wolf and warn and shout:

There is a big bad wolf about!

The wolf pretends to show such charm, She never dreams that he could harm.

She tel s him all he wants to know And to the house the wolf does go.

A kind woodcutter, chopping sticks, Stops the bad wolfs wicked tricks.

He hears the poor old grand mas cal And kil s the wolf and saves them al .

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WHERE ARE YOU GOING TO, MY LITTLE

CAT?

Where are you going to, my little cat?

Im going to town to buy a hat.

What? A hat for a cat? A cat in a hat?

Who ever saw a cat in a hat?

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UMBRELLAS

U is for umbrel as

That bloom in rainy weather, Like many colored mushrooms, Sprouting upward all together.

How useful an umbrel a is!

But still I often wonder

If a roof on stormy evenings Isnt nicer to be under.

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THE MITTEN SONG

Thumbs in the thumb-place, Fingers all together!

This is the song,

We sing in mitten weather.

When it is cold,

It doesnt matter whether

Mittens are wool,

Or made of finest leaser.

This is the song,

We sing in mitten weather.

Thumbs in the thumb-place, Fingers all together!

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JONATHAN BING

Poor old Jonathan Bing

Went out in his carriage to visit the King,But everyone pointed and said, Look at that!

Jonathan Bing has forgotten his hat!

Poor old Jonathan Bing

Went home and put on a new hat for the King.

But up by the palace a solder said, Hi!

You cant see the King, youve forgotten your tie!

Poor old Jonathan Bing

He put on a beautiful tie for the King,But when he arrived the guests said, Ho!

You cant come to the court in pyjamas, you know.

Poor old Jonathan Bing

Went home and wrote a short note to the King:

Will you excuse me, I wont come to tea,For homes the best place all people like me!

A short note

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NO, REALLY!

A cock and seven little goats Sat in the swallows nest, They cleaned their teeth, and brushed their coats, And then they had a rest.

The donkey put his slippers on, Across the roof he flew,