Рисунок Эдварда Лира
There was an Old Man, on whose nose,
Most birds of she air could repose;
But they all flew away, at the closing of day,
Which relieved that Old Man and his nose.
Старичёк с огромаднейшим носом
Разместил на нём птиц без вопросов.
Те могли, как раз кстати,
Улетать на закате
К облегчению длинного носа.