НАПИШИТЕ ПЛИЗ СТИХ НА АНГЛИЙСКОМ ПРО РАСТЕНИЯ СРОЧНО СРОЧНО СРОЧНО!!!!!!!!!!!!ПОЖАЛУЙСТА

 

                                                A Red,Red Roseby Robert BurnsO my luve`s like a red,red rose,   That`s newly sprung in June;O my luve`s like the melodie   That`s sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou,my bonnie lass,   So deep in luve am I;And I will luve thee still,my dear,   Till a`the seas gang dry. Till a`the seas gang dry,my dear,   And the  rocks melt wi`the sun:O I  will  love thee still,my dear,

   While the sands o`life shall run.

And fare thee weel,my only luve,   And fare thee weel awhile!And I will come again ,my luve,   Thought it were ten thousand mile.