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uchilkaДата: Воскресенье, 17.05.2015, 19:41 | Сообщение # 16
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Федорова Татьяна 
Халанская Александра
9 класс 
ГБОУ СОШ № 511
White dove
A place without a name
Under a burnin' sky
There's no milk and honey here
In the land of God
Someone holds a sign, it says

We are human, too
And while the sun goes down
The world goes by

White dove fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry

Waves big like a house
They're stranded on a piece of wood

To leave it all behind
To start again
But instead of a new life
All they find is a door that's closed
And they keep lookin' for
A place called hope


Can anyone tell me why
The children of the world
Have to pay the price

And now you're telling me
You've seen it all before
I know that's right
But still it breaks my heart
Well, the golden lamb
We've sent
Makes us feel better now
But you know it's just a drop
In a sea of tears


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Провоторов Данила
9 класс
ГБОУ СОШ № 511
Санкт- Петербург

She Walks in Beauty
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
 One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o’er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. 
And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heartwhose love is innocent!

elenaVRUДата: Воскресенье, 17.05.2015, 20:18 | Сообщение # 17
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Глушакова Ксения 10 класс
БОУ СОШ № 48 города Омска
Сонет № 90 В.Шекспир
Then hate me when thou wilt, if ever, now
Now while the world is bent my deeds to cross,
Join with the spite of Fortune, make me bow,
And do not drop in for an after-loss.
Ah do not, when my heart has scaped this sorrow,
Come in the rearward of a conquered woe;
Give not a windy night a rainy morrow,
To linger out a purposed overthrow.
If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last,
When other petty griefs have done their spite,
But in the onset come; so shall I taste
At first the very worst of Fortune's might;
And other strains of woe, which now seem woe,
Compared with loss of thee, will not seem so.

Врублевская Елена Александровна
anglichankatatianaДата: Понедельник, 18.05.2015, 18:20 | Сообщение # 18
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МАОУ "СОШ №57" г. Новоуральск 
Исполнение песни "Touch the Sky" из мультфильма "Brave"

When the cold winds are calling
And the sky is clear and bright,
Misty mountains saying and beckoning, 
"Meat me out into the light."

I will ride, I will fly,
Chase the wind and touch the sky,
I will fly, 
Chase the wind and touch the sky. 

Where darkness hides secrets,
And mountains are fierce and bold, 
Deep waters pour perfections, 
Of times lost long ago. 

I will hear every story, 
Take hold of my own dream,
Be as strong as the seas are stormy,
And proud as an eagle's scream. 

I will ride, I will fly, 
Chase the wind and touch the sky,
I will fly, 
Chase the wind and touch the sky. 

And touch the sky. 

Chase the wind, chase the wind.

Touch the sky.

Родина Татьяна Эдуардовна
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