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The Old Bachelor’s Nightcap


There is a street in Copenhagen with a very strange name. It is called “Hysken” street. Where the name came from, and what it means is very uncertain. It is said to be German, but that is unjust to the Germans, for it would then be called “Hauschen,” not “Hysken.” “Hauschen,” means a little house; and for many years it consisted only of a few small houses, which were scarcely larger than the wooden booths we see in the market-places at fair time.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 568 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 01.10.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Old Church Bell


In the country of Wurtemburg, in Germany, where the acacias grow by the public road, where the apple-trees and the pear-trees in autumn bend to the earth with the weight of the precious fruit, lies the little town of Marbach. As is often the case with many of these towns, it is charmingly situated on the banks of the river Neckar, which rushes rapidly by, passing villages, old knights’ castles, and green vineyards, till its waters mingle with those of the stately Rhine.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 629 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 01.10.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Old Grave-Stone

In a house, with a large courtyard, in a provincial town, at that time of the year in which people say the evenings are growing longer, a family circle were gathered together at their old home. A lamp burned on the table, although the weather was mild and warm, and the long curtains hung down before the open windows, and without the moon shone brightly in the dark-blue sky.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 503 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 22.09.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Old House

A very old house stood once in a street with several that were quite new and clean. The date of its erection had been carved on one of the beams, and surrounded by scrolls formed of tulips and hop-tendrils; by this date it could be seen that the old house was nearly three hundred years old. Verses too were written over the windows in old-fashioned letters, and grotesque faces, curiously carved, grinned at you from under the cornices.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 411 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 22.09.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Old Street Lamp

Did you ever hear the story of the old street lamp? It is not remarkably interesting, but for once in a way you may as well listen to it. It was a most respectable old lamp, which had seen many, many years of service, and now was to retire with a pension. It was this evening at its post for the last time, giving light to the street.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 504 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 22.09.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Pea Blossom


There were once five peas in one shell, they were green, the shell was green, and so they believed that the whole world must be green also, which was a very natural conclusion. The shell grew, and the peas grew, they accommodated themselves to their position, and sat all in a row. The sun shone without and warmed the shell, and the rain made it clear and transparent; it was mild and agreeable in broad daylight, and dark at night, as it generally is; and the peas as they sat there grew bigger and bigger, and more thoughtful as they mused, for they felt there must be something else for them to do.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 489 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 01.10.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The peasant and a jug of gold

There was a peasant. He was poor and dreamt to become rich one day.
Once he was plowing the land with his oxen. Suddenly his plow pushed against a jug. The peasant looked into it and what did he see there? He saw that the jug was full of gold coins!
The peasant was beside himself with joy. He put the jug into a sack with grain. He hid the jug, raised his head, and saw a man riding on a horse along the field.

Folk Fairy Tale | Просмотров: 528 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 11.12.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Pen and the Inkstand


In a poet’s room, where his inkstand stood on the table, the remark was once made, “It is wonderful what can be brought out of an inkstand. What will come next? It is indeed wonderful.”
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 452 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 01.10.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Philosopher’s Stone


Far away towards the east, in India, which seemed in those days the world’s end, stood the Tree of the Sun; a noble tree, such as we have never seen, and perhaps never may see.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 639 | Загрузок: 77 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 20.09.2010 | Комментарии (0)

The Philosopher’s Stone


Far away towards the east, in India, which seemed in those days the world’s end, stood the Tree of the Sun; a noble tree, such as we have never seen, and perhaps never may see.
Andersen Hans Christian | Просмотров: 475 | Загрузок: 0 | Добавил: suren | Дата: 01.10.2010 | Комментарии (0)

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