to Jacob, great artist and my nephew :)
Перевод:
Пока в кресле дремал старый сноб,
Крысы сгрызли его гардероб.
Как, сквозь узкую щель, не открыв даже дверь,
Крысы скрылись - ему невдомёк.
Edward Lear. A Book of Nonsense
There was an Old Man, who supposed
That the street door was partially closed;
But some very large rats ate his coats and his hats,
While that futile old gentleman dozed.
27. There was an Old Man, who supposed...
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