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мы учим  :dumaet:
А какие у вас единые правила ведения тетрадей?

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Этому надо обучать с  детства

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Jack bummer

There was a guy in the world. His name was Jack, and he lived with the old woman's mother in a vacant lot. The old woman spinning yarn on people, but that do not get rich, but Jack was a lazy, which is not enough. Did something he did not do, rovneshenko nothing, just basked in the sun - it is in the summer heat and winter holed up in the corner of the hearth.
'Cause all called him Jack bummer. The mother could not bring just a little Jack to help her, and once, on Monday, said to him
- he will not earn a livelihood, you'll drive from home - live like you know!
These words are getting through to Jack. The next morning, on Tuesday, he went and hired himself for a penny a day to the farmer that lived next door. Worked day received a penny and went home, but when crossed the creek, lost coin. After all, he never in his life of money in the hands not holding.
- Oh, you fool! - His mother said. - Yes, you would put a coin in your pocket!
- Another time, I'll do that, 'replied Jack. On Wednesday, Jack went out again and hired himself to a shepherd. Worked day and for this the shepherd gave him a jug of milk. Jack put his pitcher in a deep pocket of his jacket, but had not gone half way, as all the milk spilled.
- Oh, my God! - Mother gasped. - What would you carry a jug on her head.
- On another occasion, I will do so, - said Jack. So on Thursday, Jack hired himself again to the farmer - for a slice of cream cheese per day. In the evening, Jack put cheese on his head and went home. But up to the house, he again did not denounce: soft cheese all raspolzsya and stuck to his hair.
- Well, you fool! 'said mat.- I had to gingerly carry it in your hands.
- On another occasion, I will do so, - said Jack.
On Friday, Jack hired himself to a baker, and he gave him for the work of a large cat. Jack took the cat and gingerly carried it in his hand, but all the cat scratched her hands, so I had to let him go. And Jack went back home with nothing.
- What kind of a dolt! 'said the mother. -Hope Cat was a rope around the neck tie so on a leash to take him!
- Another time, I will do so, - said Jack. And on Saturday, Jack hired himself to a butcher, and he generously gave him - a whole leg of lamb rolled back. Jack tied leg of lamb with a rope and dragged it behind him through the mud. Can you imagine what the dish would be obtained from a lamb!
At this time, the mother of a Dzhekova out. After all, for Sunday lunch with her, except cabbage, there was nothing.
- Oh, you blockhead! - She said to Jack - I had to carry her on his shoulder!
- Another time, I will do so, - said Jack. On Monday, Jack lazy again came out of the house and hired himself to a cattle merchant. He gave him for his work ass. Trudnenko shoulder was a donkey on his shoulders, but Jack ponatuzhilsya and slung.
So he walked with his award to the house - trudged along, barely moved the legs. Soon he had to walk past the house of a rich man. The rich man this was the only daughter, a very pretty, but deaf and dumb, besides nesmejana - never in my life laughed. But doctors told her father that she was until not talk until her someone laugh. And at the same time, when Jack the donkey on his shoulders passed, she looked out the window. Sees drags fellow with the donkey on his shoulders, and roared with laughter. And how laughed - just spoke and began to hear.
rich man before was glad that his joy gave her daughter for Jack. Here Jack lazy and rich. Settled with his wife in a big house and took to his mother. And the old woman lived with them until the end of his days, knowing neither needs nor sorrow.

Джек-лентяй

Жил-был на свете парень. Звали его Джек, и жил он со старухой матерью на пустыре. Старуха пряла пряжу на людей, но от этого ведь не разбогатеешь, а Джек был лентяй, каких мало. Ничего-то он не делал, ровнешенько ничего, только грелся на солнышке - это в летнюю жару, а зимой отсиживался в углу у очага.
Потому все и прозвали его Джек-лентяй. Мать никак не могла заставить Джека хоть немножко помогать ей, и как-то раз, в понедельник, сказала ему:
- Не будешь сам зарабатывать себе на пропитание, выгоню тебя из дому - живи как знаешь!
Эти слова проняли Джека. Наутро, во вторник, пошел он и нанялся за пенни в день к фермеру, что жил по соседству. Проработал день, получил пенни и пошел домой, но когда переходил через ручей, потерял монету. Ведь он ни разу в жизни денег в руках не держал.
- Ах ты дурачина! - сказала ему мать. - Да ты бы монету в карман положил!
- В другой раз я так и сделаю,-ответил Джек. В среду Джек опять ушел и нанялся к пастуху. Проработал день, и за это пастух дал ему кувшин молока. Засунул Джек кувшин в глубокий карман своей куртки, но не прошел и половины дороги, как молоко все расплескалось.
- О господи! - ахнула мать. - Что бы тебе кувшин на голове нести.
- В другой раз я так и сделаю, - ответил Джек. И вот в четверг Джек опять нанялся к фермеру - за кусок сливочного сыра в день. Вечером Джек положил сыр себе на голову и отправился домой. Но до дому он опять ничего не донес: мягкий сыр весь расползся и прилип к его волосам.
- Ну и дурень!-сказала мать.- Надо было осторожненько нести его в руках.
- В другой раз я так и сделаю, - ответил Джек.
В пятницу Джек нанялся к булочнику, и тот дал ему за работу большого кота. Джек взял кота и осторожненько понес его в руках, но кот все руки ему исцарапал, так что пришлось его выпустить. И Джек опять вернулся домой ни с чем.
- Что ты за олух!-сказала мать. -Надо было коту веревку вокруг шеи завязать да на поводке его вести!
- В другой раз я так и сделаю, - ответил Джек. И вот в субботу Джек нанялся к мяснику, и тот щедро наградил его - целую баранью ногу отвалил. Обвязал Джек баранью ногу веревкой и поволок ее за собой по грязи. Можете себе представить, какое кушанье получилось бы из такой баранины!
На этот раз Джекова мать из себя вышла. Ведь на воскресный обед у нее, кроме капусты, ничего не было.
- Ах ты дубина! - сказала она Джеку, - Надо было ее на плече нести!
- В другой раз я так и сделаю, - ответил Джек. В понедельник Джек-лентяй опять вышел из дома и нанялся к торговцу скотом. Тот дал ему за работу осла. Трудненько было взвалить осла на плечи, но Джек понатужился и взвалил.
И вот побрел он со своей наградой к дому, - плелся, еле ноги передвигал. Вскоре пришлось ему идти мимо дома одного богача. У богача этого была единственная дочка, прехорошенькая, но глухая и немая, да к тому же несмеяна - ни разу в жизни не рассмеялась. А лекари сказали ее отцу, что она до тех пор не заговорит, пока ее кто-нибудь не рассмешит. И вот в то самое время, когда Джек с ослом на плечах проходил мимо, девушка выглянула в окошко. Видит, тащится детина с ослом на плечах, и покатилась со смеху. А как рассмеялась - сразу заговорила и стала слышать.
Богач до того обрадовался, что на радостях выдал дочку за Джека. Вот Джек-лентяй и разбогател. Поселился с женой в большом доме и взял к себе мать. И жила с ними старуха до конца дней своих, не зная ни нужды, ни горя.


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Поздравляю весь коллектив школы с  началом   учебного года!

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When he was a strong young cat, he caught many mice. The mice were afraid of him then. But in time he grew old and could not catch mice any more...
One day he decided to play a trick on the mice. He lay .on his back and did not move at all. A mouse saw him and thought he was dead. She ran to her friends and said, «The cat is dead. Let us dance and play!»
And all the mice began to dance and play. They were very happy. They danced and danced round the cat, and the cat did not move. Then one of the mice jumped on the cat's head.
"Look at "me! Come nearer, all of you! The bad cat is dead! Let us dance on his head!"
But suddenly the cat jumped up and caught the silly mouse. The other mice ran away as quickly as they could.
Mice! Don't forget!
Never believe a cat!

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Статья  действительно   любопытная

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да, отличная  фотография!

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Quotes by Oscar Wilde

    Time is a waste of money.

    We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.

    Always forgive your enemies, nothing annoys them so much.

    Children begin by loving their parents; as they grow older they judge them; sometimes they forgive them.

    Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months.


А вот и перевод этих цитат Оскара Уайльда на русский язык. Если Вы не знаете английский язык, то порядок цитат на английском языке совпадает с порядком этих же цитат на русском языке!

    Время — это пустая трата денег.
    Мы все в сточной канаве, но некоторые из нас смотрят на звезды.
    Всегда прощайте своих врагов, ничто не раздражает их больше.
    Вначале дети любят своих родителей; потом, когда становятся старше, начинают судить их; иногда они их прощают.
    Мода — это форма безобразия и настолько невыносима, что мы должны менять ее каждые шесть месяцев.


Oscar Wilde. Quotes about life (in English)

    Life is a nightmare that prevents one from sleeping.

    I beg your pardon I didn’t recognise you — I’ve changed a lot.

    There are only two tragedies in life: one is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it.

    To be natural is such a very difficult pose to keep up.

    Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.

Оскар Уайльд. Цитаты о жизни ( перевод на русский язык)

    Жизнь – это кошмар, который мешает нам спать.
    Я прошу прощения, что не узнал Вас – я сильно изменился.
    Наша жизнь заключает в себе только две трагедии. Первая состоит в том, что не можешь удовлетворить всех своих желаний, вторая – когда они уже все удовлетворены.
    Быть естественным – это поза, которую труднее всего удержать.
    Будь собою – все остальные роли уже заняты.

 

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Sonnet 90

    
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 hath 'scap'd this sorrow,
Come in the rearward of a conquer'd woe;
Give not a windy night a rainy morrow,
To linger out a purpos'd 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,
Compar'd with loss of thee, will not seem so.

Сонет 90
Уж если ты разлюбишь - так теперь,
Теперь, когда весь мир со мной в раздоре.
Будь самой горькой из моих потерь,
Но только не последней каплей горя!

И если скорбь дано мне превозмочь,
Не наноси удара из засады.
Пусть бурная не разрешится ночь
Дождливым утром - утром без отрады.

Оставь меня, но не в последний миг,
Когда от мелких бед я ослабею.
Оставь сейчас, чтоб сразу я постиг,
Что это горе всех невзгод больнее,

Что нет невзгод, а есть одна беда -
Твоей любви лишиться навсегда.
Перевод С.Я. Маршака



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The Miracle of the Ring

Another legend of St. Mungo tells of a king who gave his wife a ring which she, in turn, gave to a handsome soldier. The king was informed of this and, coming across the soldier asleep on the river-bank, took the ring from his finger and threw it into the Clyde.
Deviously, he then asked his queen if he could have the ring. She sent for the soldier, who of course was unable to produce it. The queen, now distraught, appealed to St. Mungo for help.
Mungo quickly found the ring in the belly of a salmon taken from the river, and returned it to her. When the king saw the ring was safe, he thought his queen must have been maligned, and rounded on her accusers. The Coat of arms of the City of Glasgow still include a salmon with a ring in its mouth.

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St. Mungo

In the heart of the city once known as glas ghu (Celtic for “dear green place”) stands the great Cathedral of St. Mungo – its founder and Glasgow’s patron saint.
St. Mungo completed his religious training in Fife, in the mid-sixth century. Then he travelled to the house of a holy man called Fergus, who had been told he would not die until he met someone who would convert the district to Christianity. Soon after being greeted by Mungo, he died.

Mungo placed the body on a cart drawn by two wild bulls and instructed them to go to the place ordained by God. Where the cart stopped, Mungo buried Fergus and founded the church that was to become Glasgow Cathedral.

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THE BOY AND THE APPLE TREE


A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved tocome and play around it every day. He climbed to the treetop, atethe apples, and took a nap under the shadow. He loved the treeand the tree loved to play with him. Time went by, the little boyhad grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad."Come and play with me", the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I don't play around trees anymore" the boyreplied. "I want toys. I need money to buy them." "Sorry, but I do not have money, but you can pick all my applesand sell them. So, you will have money." The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree andleft happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples.The tree was sad. One day, the boy who now turned into a manreturned and the tree was excited. "Come and play with me" the tree said. "I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family. We needa house for shelter. Can you help me?" "Sorry, but I do not have any house. But you can chop off mybranches to build your house." So the man cut all the branches ofthe tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy butthe man never came back since then. The tree was again lonelyand sad. One hot summer day, the man returned and the treewas delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you giveme a boat?" said man. "Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and behappy." So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He wentsailing and never showed up for a long time. Finally, the manreturned after many years. "Sorry, by boy. But I do not haveanything for you anymore no more apples for you", the tree said. "No problem, I do not have any teethe to bite and I know nomore trunk to climb on, I am too old" the man replied. "I really cannot give you anything, the only thing left is my dyingroots," the tree said with tears. "I do not need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after allthese years," the man replied. "Good! Old tree roots are the bestplace to lean on and rest, come sit down with me and res." Theman sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears. This is a story of everyone. The tree is like our parents. When wewere young, we loved to play with our Mum and Dad. When wegrow up, we leave them; only come to them when we needsomething or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parentswill always be there and give everything they could just to makeyou happy. You may think the boy is cruel to the tree, but that ishow all of us treat our parents. We take them for granted; wedon't appreciate all they do for us, until it's too late.


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Да.  вы  правы. Классика  вечна  и всегда  нова.

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Английский язык / Re: English Only Zone
« : 31 июля 2014, 19:43:13 »

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Sherlock Holmes - Elementary Dear Watson

Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson go on a camping trip, set uptheir tent, and fall asleep.
Some hours later, Holmes wakes hisfaithful friend.
- Watson, look up at the sky and tell me what you see. Watson replies,
- I see millions of stars.
- What does that tell you? Watson ponders for a minute.
- Astronomically speaking, it tells me that there are millions ofgalaxies and potentially billions of planets. Astrologically, it tells me that Saturn is in Leo. Timewise, it appears to be approximately a quarter past three. Theologically, it's evident the Lord is all-powerful and we are small and insignificant.Meteorologically, it seems we will have a beautiful day tomorrow.What does it tell you? Holmes is silent for a moment, then speaks. - Watson, you're idiot, someone has stolen our tent.

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