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"... He lived in the light of a reasonable husband,
Wife locked in the trunk.
In its objection
Gently, without irritation,
Said he: "pozhalte in the trunk!» ... "

Edward Lear limericks

There was a beautiful chest.
It was cozy and very clear.
And at the bottom of the chest was a lot
useful things:
snuffbox ... iron ...
remover shady spots ...
and in the paper obertke-
stub of some relics ...

... And in the darkness of the trunk
it was very, very nice
be, to dream and
write poems on the palms ...
Sour melted in the mouth remover
shady spots ...
Nobody hurt utrobno-
sunduchnoe CI ...

But one day ... one day
one day ... one day ...
once ...
So cruel ... cruel ...
... And so unexpectedly sudden
in a corner of the trunk, where
iron and a paper bag,
I was discovered
huge hairy spider ...

He looked at me, smiling
and sweet, and - terrible ...
He effectively led to the rhythm
tango spider thigh ...
And six pairs of his eyes so
sparkled exciting wet
from under the little hat
with a beautiful swan feather ...

I'm afraid the chest ... I -
Nastasia Gavrilovna Fly ...
At six fifteen to work
husband returned angry ...
There was a beautiful chest!
... And now he - not the joy and flour ...
There -huge spider ...
And all ended validol ...