Mar 25, 2007 00:23
Продолжим традицию двойных переводов
Six true and faithful servants I have -
To heavy job all prone;
And things I see throughout my nav
I know from them alone.
They are as shrewd as they are tame;
I call them once for most;
Why, When and What are their names
How, Where, who is lost?
Around the seas, with thousands quests
I chase them days and nights,
And when they want to sleep and rest
I launch a final fight.
They’re not as tired as they look -
They only want a bit
To play and drink from sparkling brook
To gain a better fit.
But what I want to tell indeed
Is all about my friend:
Ten thousand servants can he feed
His wishes to attend.
In rain or wind - be cold or hot -
He drives around the den
Five thousand Whys, ten thousand Whats
And hundred thousand Whens.