подскажите какие-нибудь хорошие стихи на английском про спорт. для 5-6 классов.
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ДарииднаАbout rink I like to skate on the rink In sequined scarf! Shining eyes and smiling lips! And perform triple toe! Then go backwards,then sideways! Spinning gyroscope mad! Cornering on coil I like to jump on the rink! A landing again slip Next to the zigzag-Virage! And let the rink is not the same Where you waiting for ice mirror. Asphalt puts it And weighs a couple of tons. But it is very dear to me skating rink, As a fresh breath of air! And in the hot days of summer It replaces my skates!
Дариидна
Люблю кататься на катке В расшитом блестками платке! Сиять улыбкой глаз и губ! И выполнять тройной тулуп! То задом ехать, то бочком! Вращаться бешеным волчком! На повороте, на витке Люблю подпрыгнуть на катке! А приземлившись, вновь скольжу Вперед к зигзагу-виражу!
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RIDDLES What God never sees, What the king seldom sees, What we see every day; Read my riddle, I pray. (An equal)
He went to the wood and caught it. He sat him down and sought it. Because he could not find it, Home with him he brought it. (Splinter)
Thirty white horses Upon a red hill, Now they stamp, Now they champ, Now they stand still (Teeth)
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RIDDLESWhat God never sees, What the king seldom sees, What we see every day; Read my riddle, I pray. (An equal)He went to the wood and caught it. He sat him down and sought it. Because he could not find it, Home with him he brought it. (Splinter)Thirty white horses Upon a red hill, Now they stamp, Now they champ, Now they stand still (Teeth)
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I like to skate on the rink
In sequined scarf!
Shining eyes and smiling lips!
And perform triple toe!
Then go backwards,then sideways!
Spinning gyroscope mad!
Cornering on coil
I like to jump on the rink!
A landing again slip
Next to the zigzag-Virage!
And let the rink is not the same
Where you waiting for ice mirror.
Asphalt puts it
And weighs a couple of tons.
But it is very dear to me skating rink,
As a fresh breath of air!
And in the hot days of summer
It replaces my skates!
В расшитом блестками платке!
Сиять улыбкой глаз и губ!
И выполнять тройной тулуп!
То задом ехать, то бочком!
Вращаться бешеным волчком!
На повороте, на витке
Люблю подпрыгнуть на катке!
А приземлившись, вновь скольжу
Вперед к зигзагу-виражу!
What God never sees,
What the king seldom sees,
What we see every day;
Read my riddle, I pray.
(An equal)
He went to the wood and caught it.
He sat him down and sought it.
Because he could not find it,
Home with him he brought it.
(Splinter)
Thirty white horses
Upon a red hill,
Now they stamp,
Now they champ,
Now they stand still
(Teeth)
What the king seldom sees,
What we see every day;
Read my riddle, I pray.
(An equal)He went to the wood and caught it.
He sat him down and sought it.
Because he could not find it,
Home with him he brought it.
(Splinter)Thirty white horses
Upon a red hill,
Now they stamp,
Now they champ,
Now they stand still
(Teeth)