Library: FIRST BARD

Many write verses to youthes, and Miau were not in this sense exception. He was exception absolutely in the other sense - up to Miau verses did not write. He began, naturally, from lyrics. For the first poem - simple and sincere - he has been thrown out from a cave under a torrential rain. There he has very quickly mastered satire, and the whole tribe, having seized axes, has rushed for him in a downpour. Bang did not participate in a round-up. Having waited the end of a downpour, he has left a cave and at once has come across trembling Miau, hiding behind a bush. - Chatchin you? - has sympathized Bang. - Yeah, - has dejectedly answered him Miau. - Your own fault, - has noticed Bang. - About what compose? - About all at once... - And can you about me? The one who though once has been chased, will understand, what feelings have risen in a breast young Miau after these words of the leader. He has jumped, and above a wet marge have begun to sound the first stanzas of an ode. Was struck dumb blinking, Bang found out that in fury he is similar to the rhinoceros, and in force - to the mammoth, that his breast is basalt rock, and that in wisdom he, Bang, surpasses a buffalo, the crocodile and a wild boar, taken together. The tribe has rushed on a marge into that moment when Miau's ringing voice has declared, that if they strike Bang bya stone axe on the head - the stone will break up, the staff will break, the hand will wither, and struck will die on a place because of amazement. Bang has roared and, raises huge fists, has rushed after for quickly oriented persecutors. The tribe was hidden in woods some days and has returned strongly grown wiser. Now, before to arrange a round-up on Miau on with each his new product, preliminary found out: how to this product concerns to Bang...

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