Sep. 5th, 2019
https://m-yu-sokolov.livejournal.com/4408344.html
Может, оно бы сначала говорить попробовало, а то жалоба как-то странно звучит.
The Ogre does what ogres can,
Deeds quite impossible for Man,
But one prize is beyond his reach:
The Ogre cannot master speech.
About a subjugated plain,
Among it's desperate and slain,
The Ogre stalks with hands on hips,
While drivel gushes from his lips.
Может, оно бы сначала говорить попробовало, а то жалоба как-то странно звучит.
The Ogre does what ogres can,
Deeds quite impossible for Man,
But one prize is beyond his reach:
The Ogre cannot master speech.
About a subjugated plain,
Among it's desperate and slain,
The Ogre stalks with hands on hips,
While drivel gushes from his lips.
