מתוך ויקיספר, אוסף הספרים והמדריכים החופשי
עמוד 1
- One morning a little rabbit sat on a bank.
- He pricked his ears and listened to the trit-trot, trit-trot of a pony.
- A gig was coming along the road; it was driven by Mr. McGregor, and beside him sat Mrs. McGregor in her best bonnet.