Поэтический альбом на НПК 2019 5 класс английский язык

Discovering English Poetry…

Poetry album

Bagdushina Polina

Kirpikova Taissiia

Markelova Maria

Lyceum №22 “Hope of Siberia”

selected by Rogozhnikova V.A.

Mary’s Lamb

Mary had a little lamb,

Its fleece was white as snow,

And every where that Mary went

The lamb was sure to go;

He followed her to school one day—

That was against the rule,

It made the children laugh and play,

To see a lamb at school.

And so the Teacher turned him out,

But still he lingered near,

And waited patiently about,

Till Mary did appear;

And then he ran to her, and laid

His head upon her arm,

As if he said—“I’m not afraid—

You’ll keep me from all harm.”

“What makes the lamb love Mary so?”

The eager children cry—

“O, Mary loves the lamb, you know,”

The Teacher did reply;—

“And you each gentle animal

In confidence may bind,

And make them follow at your call,

If you are always kind.”

Literary translation by Kirpikova T. Class 5 G

Ягненок Мэри

У Мэри был ручной баран,

Белей чем облака.

Не отлучался от нее

Он никогда пока.

Явился в школу с ней баран,

Нарушил он закон.

Смеялись дети, увидав

Барашка из окон.

Его учитель развернул,

Пытаясь выгонять.

Баран же верно продолжал

Как вкопанный стоять.

И Мэри к парте подошла,

Приник барашек к ней.

Тогда же понял целый класс,

Что нет его верней.

Питомец будто бы сказал:

-В надежных я руках.

Меня с тобою обойдут

И горести, и страх.

-Как удалось, - кричат друзья,

Барашка воспитать?

-За ним ухаживала я ,

Была ему как мать.

Когда дана зверьку еда

И он запущен в дом,

Ответит он тебе тогда

И лаской, и теплом.

Now I’m six

by A.A. Miln

When I was one,
I had just begun.
When I was two,
I was nearly new.
When I was three,
I was hardly me.
When I was four,
I was not much more.
When I was five,
I was just alive.
But now I am six,
I'm as clever as clever.
So I think I'll be six
now and forever.

Now I’m twelve

by Bagduhina P. Class 5 G

Now I’m twelve

And my brother’s an elf!

When I will be thirteen

I’ll want to be fourteen!

When I will be fourteen,

I’ll be a clever teen!

When I will be fifty years,

I ‘ll keep surely three bears!

When I’ll be one hundred years,

I think, I will not go upstairs.

When I was ten…

by Kirpikova T. Class 5 G

When I was ten,

I did just I can.

Now I am eleven,

And my sister is seven.

We’re the youngest in the class

And we go to school by bus.

When I’ll be twelve,

I’ll grow up to the book shelf.

When I’ll be fifteen,

I will know what all tenses mean.

When I’ll be twenty four,

I’ll have a cat with a white fur.

My special day

by Kirpikova T. Class 5 G

I love my school and teachers too.

And we can always say

That day when I was here for tests

Was really special day.

So you can say: It’s usual

But I will reply: O.K.

You don’t see how you can speak

About a special day?

And I want tell to you, to friends

Tomorrow and today,

That day when I was here for tests

Was really special day.

Magic creatures

by Bagduhina P. Class 5 G

Somewhere in the depth of the forest

Uncharted creatures lurk.

They hide in grass which tallest of the tallest

And come out in the dark.

They aren’t shown to people,

A few of them saw them.

But if you want to find some creatures,

It’s better leave then there!

Summer

by Kirpikova T. Class 5 G

It is my summer

I’ll go to the beach.

I don’t want to study grammar

And my teacher shouldn’t teach.

What is your favourite season?

by Markelova M. Class 5 G

What is your favourite season?

My favourite season is summer

Because I like beetles and crickets,

Because I like days which are sunny.

What is your favourite season?

My favourite season is winter

Because I like having a snowball fight

And my favourite colour is white!

I always forget, and forget, and forget…

by Kirpikova T. Class 5 G

I always forget, and forget, and forget

To take for my English, my new test booklet.

I can not do my school exercise,

I do it in workbook – and it isn’t nice.

I have in a school bag every big set

Of books and workbooks – but not test booklet!

Because my fat

And lazy cat

Likes sleeping on my test booklet!

M

Literary translation by Kirpikova T. Class 5 G

from Harry Potter and the Philosopher Stone

b

“Oh, you may not think I’m pretty

But don’t judge on what you see,

I’ll eat myself of you can find

A smarter bat than me.

You can keep your bowlers black,

Your top hats sleek and tall,

For I’m the Hogwarts Sorting Hat

And I can cap them all.

There’s nothing hidden in your head

The Sorting Hat can’t see,

So try me on and Iwill tell you

Where you ought to be.

You might belong in Gryffindor,

Where dwell the brave at heart,

Their daring, nerve and chivalry

Set Gryffindors apart,

You might belong in Hufflepuff,

Where they are just and loyal,

Those patient Hufflepuffs are true

And unafraid of toil,

Or yet in wise old Ravenklaw,

If you’re ready mind,

Where those of wit and learning,

Will always find their kind,

Or perhaps in Stytherin

You’ll make your real friends,

Those cunning folk use any means

To achieve their ends.

So, put me on! Don’t be afraid!

And don’t get in flap!

You’re in safe hands (though I have none)

For I’m Thinking Cap!