Then many
more angels appeared, lighting up the sky. The shepherds heard them praising
God singing: ‘Glory to God in highest, and peace to everyone on earth.’ When
the angels had gone the shepherds said to one another, ‘Let’s go to Bethlehem
to see what has happened.’ So the shepherds went to Bethlehem and found Mary
and Joseph. The baby Jesus was lying in a manger as they had been told. When
they saw him, they told everyone what the angel had said and everyone who heard
the story were astonished. Then the shepherds returned to their sheep, praising
God for sending his Son to be their Saviour.
When Jesus
was born, a brand new bright star appeared in sky. Some Wise Men in faraway
countries saw the star and guessed what it meant. They were very clever men that
studied the stars and had read in very old writings that a new star would
appear when a great king was born. They set out to find the new king and bring
him gifts.
The Wise Men
followed the star towards the country of Judea and when they got to the capital
called Jerusalem they began to ask people: ‘Where is the child who is born to
be king of the Jews?’ Herod, the king of Judea, heard this and it made him very
angry to think that someone might be going to take his place as king. Herod
sent for the Wise Men to come to him. He told them to go on following the star
until they had found the baby king. He said: ‘When you have found him, let me
know where he is, so that I can go and worship him.’. But Herod did not tell
them that he really had an evil plan in mind to kill the new king.
Հետո շատ ավելի հրեշտակները հայտնվել, լուսավորման մինչեւ երկինք. Հովիւները լսելնրանց գովաբանելով Աստծուն երգել: «Փառք Աստծուն, բարձունքներում, եւ խաղաղություն էբոլորի վրա, երկրի վրա:« Երբ հրեշտակները գնացել հովիւները ըսին իրարու. «Եկեք գնանքԲեթղեհեմ տեսնել, թե ինչ է տեղի ունեցել»: Այնպես որ, հովիվների գնաց Բեթղեհեմ եւ գտանՄարիամին ու Յովսէփին. Երեխան Հիսուսն էր մսուրի մէջ պառկած, քանի որ դրանք արդենասել է. Երբ նրանք տեսան զայն, բոլորին, թե ինչ է հրեշտակն ասել էր, եւ բոլորը, ովքեր լսելեն պատմությունը զարմանում էին. Այնուհետեւ հովիւները վերադարձան իրենց ոչխարների,գովաբանելով Աստուած այն ուղարկելով իր Որդուն, որ իրենց Փրկիչ.
Երբ Հիսուսը ծնվեց, մի բոլորովին նոր պայծառ աստղը հայտնվել է երկնքում. ՈրոշԻմաստուն Men in հեռավոր երկրներում Աստղը տեսնելուն եւ guessed, թե ինչ է դանշանակում. Նրանք էին, շատ խելացի մարդիկ, որ ուսումնասիրել աստղերը եւ կարդացել էշատ հին գրություններ, որ նոր աստղը, որ հայտնվում է, երբ մի մեծ թագավոր է ծնվել.Նրանք ձեռնամուխ է գտնել նոր թագավոր եւ բերել նրան նվերներ.
Իմաստուն Men հետեւեց աստղը նկատմամբ Հրէաստանի երկիրը, եւ երբ նրանք ստացել ենմայրաքաղաք, որը կոչվում է Jerusalem նրանք սկսեցին հարցնել մարդկանց: «Ուր էերեխան, ով ծնվել է լինի հրեաների թագավորը»: Երբ Հերովդէս թագաւորին, Հրէաստանի,լսել այս եւ այն կազմել է նրան շատ զայրացած է մտածել, որ որեւէ մեկը կարող էպատրաստվում է իր տեղը, քանի որ թագավորի. Հերովդէս, ուղարկվել է Իմաստունների էգալ նրա հետ: Նա ասաց նրանց գնալ հետեւել աստղը, մինչեւ որ նրանք գտել են երեխայինթագավորին. Նա ասել է. «Երբ դուք գտել նրան, թող ինձ, թե ուր է, այնպես որ ես կարող եմգնալ եւ երկրպագել նրան:. Սակայն Հերովդեսը չի ասել, որ նա, իրոք, չար պլան մտքումսպանել է նոր թագավորը.
Դաս առաջին
Դասարանական աշխատանք-If, First conditional, 1, 2, 3
Տնային առաջադրանք-Make up 3 sentences using “first conditional”.
Դասարանական աշխատանք-If, First conditional, 1, 2, 3
Տնային առաջադրանք-Make up 3 sentences using “first conditional”.
1.I’ll do my lessons, if my
mother gives me my iPad.
2.She’ll go bed, if she finish
her work.
3.We’ll go to the walk, if the
clima be good.
Դաս երկրորդ
Տնային առաջադրանք-Make up 5 sentences with “when” and 5 sentences with “while”.
Տնային առաջադրանք-Make up 5 sentences with “when” and 5 sentences with “while”.
1.When are you going to check
my answers?
2.When do you want to learn English?
3.When does she go to America?
4.When do you do your homework?
5.When does he go to sleep?
1.While I go to school, my mother goes to the work.
2.While you sleep I make your sandwiches.
3.While teacher goes out from the classroom the children stay noisy.
4.While I work on my homework I play games at the same time.
5.I do my homework while my brother plays game.
2.When do you want to learn English?
3.When does she go to America?
4.When do you do your homework?
5.When does he go to sleep?
1.While I go to school, my mother goes to the work.
2.While you sleep I make your sandwiches.
3.While teacher goes out from the classroom the children stay noisy.
4.While I work on my homework I play games at the same time.
5.I do my homework while my brother plays game.
Speak about your duties
My duties
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To do homework
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To go to school
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To wake up early in the morning
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To listen teachers listen to
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To clean my room
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To load computer
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To sleep at 11.00 o’clock (to go to bed)
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Tell about your hobbies and
interests
I have a lot of interests and
hobbies. My hobbies are reading, watching TV, playing computer games,
travelling and do experiments. I love do experiments I do experiments every
day.
Is it necessary to choose
homework? Write your opinion
Hello. I’m Ann and I chose homework from all subjects. I think we must choose homework, because when we do homework we don’t forget our class work..
SONG OF THE
STREET
Again under my window, a
wandering singer
sings a sad song I've heard long ago;
sings as if I wrote that song for the singer;
sings as if I wept that song for the singer;
sings as if I walk down the street with yearning,
singing the song and only to you.
sings a sad song I've heard long ago;
sings as if I wrote that song for the singer;
sings as if I wept that song for the singer;
sings as if I walk down the street with yearning,
singing the song and only to you.
I LOVE YOUR DARK
AND WICKED EYES
I love your dark and wicked
eyes, as deep
as the mysterious evening is deep, and dark
as the spell that dusk casts. I love the vast
seascape of your eyes where sin
hesitates like twilight before flickering past
where luck and chance have been.
I love your eyes, their drunken golden haze,
eyes that magnetize the lost like wordless beams
and torture the soul with their pitiless
caress. I love their dark and mysterious depths.
as the mysterious evening is deep, and dark
as the spell that dusk casts. I love the vast
seascape of your eyes where sin
hesitates like twilight before flickering past
where luck and chance have been.
I love your eyes, their drunken golden haze,
eyes that magnetize the lost like wordless beams
and torture the soul with their pitiless
caress. I love their dark and mysterious depths.
ESTONIAN SONG
When you're sated, weighted
down and tired of fate,
you can always turn, turn back again,
to the heart, like yours, that's racked with pain
but where the walls still echo with your name.
you can always turn, turn back again,
to the heart, like yours, that's racked with pain
but where the walls still echo with your name.
When good fortune brightens up
your road with light,
and clinging strangers spring up left and right,
someone will be happy but wary of fickle fame,
still hoping that you turn, return again.
and clinging strangers spring up left and right,
someone will be happy but wary of fickle fame,
still hoping that you turn, return again.
But if fate hardens your heart
and turns your head
so you cannot feel delight and you forget
what it is to love, someone will mourn your loss,
but can do nothing more. Do not return. You're lost.
so you cannot feel delight and you forget
what it is to love, someone will mourn your loss,
but can do nothing more. Do not return. You're lost.
TO AN UNKNOWN
GIRL
(Walking toward and past me)
(Walking toward and past me)
Light is failing, night is
falling.
House to house the dark comes calling.
A stranger walks toward me, alone,
her face familiar as my own.
House to house the dark comes calling.
A stranger walks toward me, alone,
her face familiar as my own.
As in fairy tales, the
fountain dances
beside us, blessing our passing glances.
Her calm gait, her rhythmic stride
continue into what I write.
beside us, blessing our passing glances.
Her calm gait, her rhythmic stride
continue into what I write.
Fate's gift: this moment
occurs,
luminous and without words
like a scene from a romance
but just a small happenstance.
luminous and without words
like a scene from a romance
but just a small happenstance.
TAKING LEAVE
You are going, sad and
wordless,
I don't know where,
like a morning star fading into blue air.
I don't know where,
like a morning star fading into blue air.
I am going, alone, aimless,
on the thoroughfare
like abandoned paper blowing unaware.
on the thoroughfare
like abandoned paper blowing unaware.
You are going, hiding from me
tears from a damaged heart.
tears from a damaged heart.
And I'm knowing,
uncomplaining,
this is death's path we start.
this is death's path we start.
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