Стихотворение Самуила Яковлевича Маршака «Кот и лодыри» Собирались...

Poem by Samuil Yakovlevich Marshak
"The cat and the quitters"
Loafers were gathering
For a lesson,
And the quitters got
To the rink.
Thick satchel with books
On the back,
And the skates under the arms
On the belt.
They see, they see the idlers:
Out of the gate
Gloomy and skinned
The cat is coming.
Quitters ask
Him:
- Why are you frowning,
From what?
Meowed plaintively
Gray cat:
- Me, a mustache cat,
A year is coming soon.
And I am beautiful, quitters,
And smart
And letter and literacy
Not learned.
The school is not built
For kittens.
Teach us to read and write
Do not want.
And now without a certificate
You will be lost
Far without a certificate
You will not leave.
No drink without a diploma,
Not to eat
On the gate numbers
Don't read it!
Quitters answer:
- Cute cat,
We will go twelfth
A year is coming soon.
They teach us to read and write
And a letter
But they cannot learn
Nothing.
For us to learn, idlers,
Something lazy.
Ice skating
All day.
We do not write with slate
On the desk,
And we write with skates
On the rink!
Answers the quitters
Gray cat:
- Me, a mustache cat,
A year is coming soon.
I knew a lot of idlers
Like you
And I met such
For the first time!