Фонетичний мінімум

One here, one there.

My feet are bare.

Poor little hare - always full of fears!

The Baby Hare, you should not cry.

Bare fect are fleet fect,

Long cars help you hear.

But it's bad and very sad to be so full of fear”.

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As I was going to St.- Ives

S met a man with seven wives.

Every wife had seven sacks,

Every sack had seven cats

Every cat had seven kits.

Kits, cats, sacks and wives,

How many of them were going to St. - Ives.

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Thomas thinks of terrible things

And to the troubled teacher brings

Things that sing and things that sting,

Things that ping and ring and fling

And of all these things he thinks nothing.

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How much wood would a woodchuck chuck

If a wood-chuck could chuck wood?

He would chuck as much wood