по английскому(сделайте всё кроме b)

a

1 I

2 F

3 H

4 E

5 A

6 J

7 B

8 G

9 С

с

1 hadn't taken, would have missed

2 wouldn't have won, hadn't given

3 would have enjoyed, had come

4 hadn't bought, would have been

5 would have forgotten, hadn't reminded

6 had arrived, wouldn't have caught

7 hadn't lent, wouldn't have been able

8 would have hurt, had fallen

9 wouldn't have found, hadn't seen

10 had known, would have applied

Это стихотворение а.с.пушкина. у вас не все куплеты.     winter morning snow, frost and sunshine lovely morning! yet you, dear love, its magic scorning,are still abed awake my sweet! cast sleep away, i beg, and, rising,yourself a northern star, the blazingaurora, northern beauty, meet.last night a snowstorm raged, remember; a turbid haze swam in the somber,wind - ravaged sky, and through the graymurk of the clouds the moon shone dully,and you sat listless, melancholy but now - look out the window, pray -'neat lucid skies of clearest azure,great snowy carpets, winter's treasure,a rich and dazzling sight, lie spread.the wood is etched against them darkly,the first, rime - starred, are green and sparkling,in shiny mail the stream is clad.a mellow glow like that of amberillumes the room its good to lingerbeside the gaily crackling stove,and think and dream but let our honestbrown mare without delay by harnessedthat we may take a slag ride, love.we'll give free rein to her, and lightly,the snow of morning gleaming brightly,skim over it, and, full of glee,cross empty fields and empty meadows,a once green wood with trees like shadows,a stream and bank long dear to me.  alexander s. pushkin  александр пушкин «зимнее утро» мороз и солнце; день чудесный! еще ты дремлешь, друг прелестный —пора, красавица, проснись: открой сомкнуты негой взорынавстречу северной авроры,звездою севера явись! вечор, ты помнишь, вьюга злилась,на мутном небе мгла носилась; луна, как бледное пятно,сквозь тучи мрачные желтела,и ты печальная сидела —а погляди в окно: под голубыми небесамивеликолепными коврами,блестя на солнце, снег лежит; прозрачный лес один чернеет,и ель сквозь иней зеленеет,и речка подо льдом блестит.вся комната янтарным блескомозарена. веселым трескомтрещит затопленная печь.приятно думать у лежанки.но знаешь: не велеть ли в санкикобылку бурую запречь? скользя по утреннему снегу,друг милый, предадимся бегунетерпеливого коня   и навестим поля пустые,леса, недавно столь густые,и берег, милый для меня.