"Dahl, Roald - Revolting Rhymes" - читать интересную книгу автора (Dahl Roald)

The Wolf said, СOkay, here we go!Т
He then began to blow and blow.
The little pig began to squeal.
He cried, СOh Wolf, youТve had one meal!
СWhy canТt we talk and make a deal?Т
The Wolf replied, СNot on your nelly!Т
And soon the pig was in his belly.
СTwo juicy little pigs!Т Wolf cried,
СBut still I am not satisfied!
СI know full well my TummyТs bulging,
СBut oh, how I adore indulging.Т
So creeping quietly as a mouse,
The Wolf approached another house,
A house which also had inside
A little piggy trying to hide.
But this one, Piggy Number Three,
Was bright and brainy as could be.
No straw for him, no twigs or sticks.
This pig had built his house of BRICKS.
СYouТll not get me!Т the Piggy cried.
СIТll blow you down!Т the Wolf replied.
СYouТll need,Т Pig said, Сa lot of puff,
СAnd I donТt think youТve got enough.Т
Wolf huffed and puffed and blew and blew.
The house stayed up as good as new.
СIf I canТt blow it down,Т Wolf said,
СIТll have to blow it up instead.
СIТll come back in the dead of night
СAnd blow it up with dynamite!Т
Pig cried, СYou brute! I might have known!Т
Then, picking up the the telephone,
He dialled as quickly as he could
The number of Red Riding Hood.
СHello,Т she said. СWhoТs speaking? Who?
СOh, hello Piggy, how dТyou do?Т
Pig cried, СI need your help, Miss Hood!
СOh help me, please! DТyou think you could?Т
СIТll try, of course,Т Miss Hood replied.
СWhatТs on your mind?Т . . . СA Wolf!Т Pig cried.
СI know youТve dealt with wolves before,
СAnd now IТve got one at my door!Т
СMy darling Pig,Т she said, Сmy sweet,
СThatТs something really up my street.
СIТve just begun to wash my hair.
СBut when itТs dry, IТll be right there.Т
A short while later, through the wood,
Came striding brave Miss Riding Hood.
The Wolf stood there, his eyes ablaze
And yellowish, like mayonnaise.
His teeth were sharp, his gums were raw,