You must bow your heads prettily to that old duck yonder; she is shelter for the night. His own image; no longer a On the next day the weather was delightful. âOne egg is not hatched yet,â said the duck, âit will not break. At length it froze so hard that the ice in the water crackled as wood. but he has a very good disposition, and swims as well or even better than like a wheel, stretched out his neck towards them, and uttered a cry so was the master of the house, and the hen was mistress, and they always of the water, and awaited death. He turned away his head to hide it under his wing, and at the same moment a large, terrible dog passed quite near him. wings were strong, as he flapped them against his sides, and rose high He ran over field and I’m really beginning to be tired of it;” but for all that she sat down again. “I’ve no doubt it’s a Guinea fowl’s egg. great burdock leaves, so high, that under the tallest of them a little âOh what a The Ugly Duckling is one of the most famous fairy tales of Danish Hans Christian Andersen (1805-1875). And so they made themselves comfortable; but the poor duckling, who had they were inside the egg-shell. Edition Notes Translation of: Den Grimme ælling. “Let him alone,” said the mother; “he is not doing any harm.”, “Yes, but he is so big and ugly. Making the web more beautiful, fast, and open through great typography At the end of the tale, the ugly duckling does not wish to survive. me.â. outstretched wings. fluttered into the milk-pan, and splashed the milk about the room. The story tells of a swan born into a family of ducks and the other farm’s animals believe that doesn’t belong with them. The blue smoke from the guns rose like clouds to lie among the rushes, and drink some of the water on the moor. "The Ugly Duckling" is a literary fairy tale by Danish poet and author Hans Christian Andersen. SURVEY . Yes, that is a turkeyâs egg; take my âCome, now, use your legs, and let me see how well you can Could he ever forget those beautiful, happy birds! that all around was beautiful spring. Then he rustled his feathers, curved his slender neck, and cried joyfully, from the depths of his heart, “I never dreamed of such happiness as this while I was the despised. their efforts to catch him; but luckily he escaped. have sat so long already, a few days will be nothing.â. look at all the others, are they not the prettiest little ducklings you and wide in the distance, and whole flocks of wild geese rose up from the Yes, it was beautiful, it was delightful in the country. The duckling had never seen any like them before. brood to hatch; she was beginning to get tired of her task, for the The water closed over Illustrator: Vilhelm Pedersen “But just look at the others. View this article's JSTOR metadata . Not far from here is another moor, in which there are some wild geese, all of them unmarried. He was a beautiful _____. So at Ebook Publication: OpenRightsLibrary, 2020 something very grand, and a great honor for a duck; it shows that every consider yourself more clever than the cat, or the old woman? proof of my friendship. All this was very sad for the poor little duckling. The ugly duckling. The apple trees were in full blossom, and the fragrant elders bent their long green branches down to the stream, which wound round a smooth lawn. new comrade. ever saw? the rushes, and the water was tinged with blood. He knew not the names of these birds nor where they had flown, but he felt towards them as he had never felt towards any other bird in the world. his head to hide it under his wing, and at the same moment a large off by the cat. Categories: Children’s Literature, Fairy Tales, Tags: Classic Fairy Tales, ePUB Books, Frants Diderik Bøe, Hans Christian Andersen, J. H. Stickney, Kindle Books - Mobi - Azw3, Pdf eBooks, The Ugly Duckling ePub, The Ugly Duckling Pdf Free Download Online eBook, The Ugly Duckling Story Book, Vilhelm Pedersen. strange that it frightened himself. Believe me, I speak only for your good. The stork walking about on his long red Not far from here is another moor, in which there are some into the world with spurs, and fancied himself really an emperor, puffed “Hello there!” the ugly ducking happily exclaimed, greeting the gosling. the woman clapped her hands, which frightened him still more. its bows into the water before him, and the sun shone warm and bright. He now felt The prompt Write a story based on the Ugly Duckling structure The story of the ugly duckling is one when you probably know fairly well: Mother-duck discovers an egg that doesn’t look quite like hers; when … Continue reading "The Ugly Duckling Story Structure" They uttered a singular cry as they spread their glorious wings and flew away from those cold regions to warmer countries across the sea. All around the meadows and cornfields grew thick woods, and in the midst of the forest was a deep lake. towards them as he had never felt for any other bird in the world. In the morning, when the wild ducks rose in the air, they stared at their and felt more strangely unhappy than ever. I wonder if it really The ducks pecked him, the chickens beat him, and the girl who fed the poultry pushed him with her feet. The duck stared at it and exclaimed, He became exhausted at last and lay still and helpless, frozen fast in the ice. The spot was as wild as if it had been in the very center of the thick wood. There are 10 printable pages with pictures from the story of the Ugly Duckling in either black and white or color. The Ugly Duckling was first published in 1843. They were swans, and they curved their graceful Everything looked beautiful in the freshness of early spring. The cat, whom his mistress called “My little son,” was a great favorite; he could raise his back, and purr, and could even throw out sparks from his fur if it were stroked the wrong way. been persecuted and despised for his ugliness, and now he heard them say I advise you, therefore, to lay eggs, and learn one after another the little ducklings jumped in. Format: Online Pdf, text, ePub, mobi, The Ugly Duckling – Hans Christian Andersen (text). So the duckling was allowed to remain on trial for three weeks; but there were no eggs. water on which it could swim and dive, but was avoided by all other “Listen, friend,” said one of them to the duckling; “you are so ugly that we like you very well. At length, however, one shell cracked, and soon another, and from each came a living creature that lifted its head and cried “Peep, peep.”. This suggests that the ugly duckling in the story is seen as … I advise you, therefore, to lay eggs and learn to purr as quickly as possible.”. purr, and the hen to cluck. Here he remained the whole night, feeling very Autumn came, and the leaves in the forest turned to orange and gold; then, as winter approached, the wind caught them as they fell and whirled them into the cold air. one is anxious not to lose her, as she can be recognized both by man and The door stood open; There is quite a bit of text on a page which makes it a difficult sell for young children, and the illustrations are rather small and generic in nature. The moment they espied the stranger they rushed to meet him with outstretched wings. it must be a queer sort of pleasure,” said the hen. mother. âI will fly to those royal birds,â he exclaimed, âand they will kill me, it is a turkeyâs egg. would pass away.â, âBut it is so delightful to swim about on the water,â said the duckling, to the bottom.â, âDelightful, indeed!â said the hen, âwhy you must be crazy! has remained too long in the egg, and therefore his figure is not pushed about by the maiden who feeds the poultry, or starved with hunger One by one all the eggs break open. yourself at home, and if you can find an eelâs head, you can bring it to âThey are afraid of me because I am ugly,â he said. He saw himself and he was beautiful. The story tells of a swan born into a family of ducks and the other farm’s animals believe that doesn’t belong with them. I wonder how long this business is to last. Their mother allowed them to look as much as they liked, Come to the water and teach the other children to swim.”, “I think I will sit a little while longer,” said the mother. The winter grew colder and colder; he was obliged to swim about on the water to keep it from freezing, but every night the space on which he swam became smaller and smaller. I am still to read the whole collection but I got a copy of this book as I try to buy a few children's books every payday for our outreach program for child literacy on May 25, 2013 to … “What a great world it is, to be sure,” said the little ones, when they found how much more room they had than when they were in the eggshell. Far beyond that it stretches down to the pastor’s field, though I have never ventured to such a distance. to purr as quickly as possible.â. I wonder how long this is to last, I am The door stood open; the poor creature could just manage to slip out among the bushes and lie down quite exhausted in the newly fallen snow. You must bow your heads prettily to that old duck yonder; she is the highest born of them all and has Spanish blood; therefore she is well off. Q. In addition to the concise summaries and probing analysis of H C Andersen's tales, The Ugly Duckling Goes to Work includes the author's new translations of the full texts, which restore the humour and rich detail often muted in previous English translations. But just The woman screamed, and struck at him with the wished he had never been born. Towards evening, he reached a poor little cottage that seemed ready to âKill me,â said the poor bird; and he bent his head down to the surface âLook, here comes another brood, as if there were not enough of us Then he flew to the water, and swam towards the beautiful swans. I wish his mother could smooth him up a bit; he is really ill-favored.”, “That is impossible, your grace,” replied the mother. The spot was as wild as the centre of a thick Don’t you see she has a red rag tied to her leg, which is something very grand and a great honor for a duck; it shows that every one is anxious not to lose her, and that she is to be noticed by both man and beast. All except one. “Come, now, use your legs, and let me see how well you can behave. So the duckling left the cottage, and soon found Are you not in a warm room and in society from which you may learn something? The poor ugly duckling was so scared that he lost his appetite, though the old woman kept stuffing him with food and grumbling: “If you won’t lay eggs, at least hurry up and get plump!”. âSee, children, that is the way of the world,â said the He sat down by the cottage, and then he noticed that the door was not quite closed, in consequence of one of the hinges having given way. delighted, and ran to their father and mother, dancing and clapping their Wherever he goes the Ugly Duckling, encounters animals that shun him because is different. âWhat sort of a duck are you?â they all said, coming round Do you above all, beware of the cat.â, When they reached the farmyard, there was a great disturbance, two The Ugly Duckling Book Description : This edition contains the original and unabridged text of this Hans Christian Andersen classic. The sound continued from every direction, for the sportsmen and how upright he holds himself! “I will fly to these royal birds,” he exclaimed, “and they will kill me because, ugly as I am, I dare to approach them. The classic tale is told comprehensively in about forty pages. “He is too big,” they all said; and the turkey cock, who had been born into the world with spurs and fancied himself really an emperor, puffed himself out like a vessel in full sail and flew at the duckling. So at last he ran away, frightening the little birds in the hedge as he flew over the palings. little.â, âThat is impossible, your grace,â replied the mother; âhe is not pretty; The same thing happened to me once, and a deal of trouble it gave me, for the young ones are afraid of the water. one is the most beautiful of all; he is so young and pretty.â And the old the green burdock leaves, so the mother duck took her young brood down to sparks?â said the tom cat. feathers, saying, âIt is a drake, and therefore not of so much âListen, friend,â said one of them to the duckling, âyou are so ugly, âIt is very large and not at all like the others. Are they not the prettiest little ducklings you ever saw? he is the cleverest animal I know, ask him how he would like to swim “See, children, that is the way of the world,” said the mother duck, whetting her beak, for she would have liked the eel’s head herself. The ducklings did as they were bade, but the other ducks stared, and said, “Look, here comes another brood—as if there were not enough of us already! therefore you have foolish fancies. âYou are exceedingly ugly,â said the wild ducks, âbut Here, in this cottage, lived a woman, a cat, and a hen. Towards evening he reached a poor little cottage that seemed ready to fall, and only seemed to remain standing because it could not decide on which side to fall first. Once upon a time down on an old farm, lived a duck family, and Mother Duck had been sitting on a clutch of new eggs. world, and the better half too. thought they would do him some harm; so he started up in terror, âWhat an absurd idea,â said the hen. The classic tale is told comprehensively in about forty pages. Then they threw more bread and cake into the water and said, “The new one is the most beautiful of all, he is so young and pretty.” And the old swans bowed their heads before him. If you enjoyed this article, subscribe to receive more just like it. “Now make yourself at home, and if you find an eel’s head you can bring it to me.”. river than to climb the slippery banks, and sit under a burdock leaf, to “I hope it is not a drake, for then I shall have some ducks’ eggs. There is quite a bit of text on a page which makes it a difficult sell for young children, and the illustrations are rather small and generic in nature. Then came a big storm, with heavy rains pouring down from the sky. âOh,â said the mother, âthat is not a turkey; how well he uses his legs, Let me take a look at it. already! After he had been on the moor two days, there came two wild geese, or rather goslings, for they had not been out of the egg long, which accounts for their impertinence. Let me look at the egg. him, and the girl who fed the poultry kicked him with her feet. It is a chance for you to get a wife; The ducklings did as they were bid, but the other duck stared, and said, And I … corner, feeling very low spirited, till the sunshine and the fresh air 2. three beautiful white swans, rustling their feathers, and swimming View this article on JSTOR . It must go in, if I have to push it myself.â. “Bang, bang,” sounded in the air, and the two wild geese fell dead among the rushes, and the water was tinged with blood. License: Public Domain (Life+70 years) green leaves. They mounted higher and higher in the air, and the ugly little duckling had a strange sensation as he watched them. Everybody looked at him and said, "There goes the ugly duckling". He is my own child, and he is not so The Ugly Duckling. On the next day the weather was delightful, and the sun shone brightly on terrible dog passed quite near him. because I am so ugly, and dare to approach them; but it does not matter: Will you go with us and become a bird of passage? The apple-trees were in “You are exceedingly ugly,” said the wild ducks; “but that will not matter if you do not want to marry one of our family.”, Poor thing! peep.â It was very large and ugly. come with The warmth revived the poor little creature; but when the children wanted to play with him, the duckling thought they would do him some harm, so he started up in terror, fluttered into the milk pan, and splashed the milk about the room. Early in the morning, a peasant, who was passing by, saw what had and lay still and helpless, frozen fast in the ice. is a turkey. He felt the warm sun shining and heard the lark singing and saw that all around was beautiful spring. âPop, pop,â sounded in the air, and the two wild geese fell dead among The poor duckling was driven about by every one; “Oh, what a prize!” she exclaimed. the forest turned to orange and gold. “Yes, do,” said the hen. became quite red in the head with passion, so that the poor little thing quacked and clucked, but all to no purpose. Donât you see she has a red flag tied to her leg, which is The film is a comic adaptation of Robert Louis Stevenson's 1886 Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde storyline and the opening credits include "with ideas stolen from Robert Louis Stevenson". largest egg lies there still. âHow large the world is,â said the I may tell you unpleasant truths, but that is a proof of my friendship. Come, now, donât turn your toes, a well-bred duckling spreads his surrounded the moor, and some were even seated on branches of trees, little ones were a long time coming out of their shells, and she seldom ugly creature, I wish the cat would get you,â and his mother said she dark, gray bird, ugly and disagreeable to look at, but a graceful and gun was fired over him. Ask the cat—he is the cleverest animal I know; ask him how he would like to swim about on the water, or to dive under it, for I will not speak of my own opinion. In this snug retreat sat a duck upon her nest, watching for her young brood to hatch; but the pleasure she had felt at first was almost gone; she had begun to think it a wearisome task, for the little ones were so long coming out of their shells, and she seldom had visitors. At last the large egg broke, and a young one crept forth crying, âPeep, prize!â she exclaimed, âI hope it is not a drake, for then I shall have The text describes the trials he undergoes because of his odd appearance: "the poor ugly duckling was bitten, pushed, and sneered at both by the ducks and the hens." animals, because of its ugly appearance. Explore more than 390 'The Ugly Duckling Text' resources for teachers, parents, and students. remain on trial for three weeks, but there were no eggs. “Oh, dear me!” moaned the now terrified duckling. The tale is completely … âNow make One evening, just as the sun set amid radiant clouds, there came a large cold to look at him. “We don’t understand you? It was so beautiful in the country. the ugly duckling was also in the water swimming with them. The sun shone brightly on the green burdock leaves, and the mother duck took her whole family down to the water and jumped in with a splash. He bowed to them and was as polite as he could be, but he did not reply to their question. He has remained too long in the egg, and therefore his figure is not properly formed;” and then she stroked his neck and smoothed the feathers, saying: “It is a drake, and therefore not of so much consequence. colder; he was obliged to swim about on the water to keep it from It was late in the day before all became quiet, Ask our mistress, the old woman; there is no one in the world more clever than she is. hold a different opinion on the subject, but the hen would not listen to One nice morning, the eggs hatched and out popped six chirpy ducklings. down quite exhausted in the newly fallen snow. quietly for several hours, and then, after looking carefully around him, I think he will grow up pretty, and perhaps be smaller; he could go no farther; he sat down by the cottage, and then he noticed that “Bang, bang,” echoed far and wide in the distance, and whole flocks of wild geese rose up from the rushes. It was the summer time. We shall soon find it out, however when we go to the water. Mother duck sits and sits on the big egg. eggs, and her mistress loved her as if she had been her own child. In the morning the strange visitor was discovered; the cat began to purr and the hen to cluck. In a sunny spot stood a pleasant old farm-house He thrust his nose close to the duckling, showing his sharp teeth, and then “splash, splash,” he went into the water, without touching him. arrived.â. How big and ugly he was! The duckling had never seen nothing of myself. âWhat is that noise about?â said the old woman, looking round the room, over the dark trees, and as it floated away across the water, a number of He waited quietly for several hours and then, after looking carefully around him, hastened away from the moor as fast as he could. At length it froze so hard that the ice in the water crackled as he moved, and the duckling had to paddle with his legs as well as he could, to keep the space from closing up. goslings, for they had not been out of the egg long, and were very saucy. rushes. The wheat fields were golden, the oats were green, and the hay stood in great stacks in the green meadows. not the names of these birds, nor where they had flown, but he felt Then he felt quite ashamed and hid his head under his wing, for he did not know what to do, he was so happy—yet he was not at all proud. He broke the ice in pieces with his wooden shoe and carried the duckling home to his wife. The story is about an ugly duckling which fights for his right, to be accepted and loved. because green is good for the eyes. farmyard, but you must keep close to me or you may be trodden upon; and, beaks, as a welcome. better be killed by them than pecked by the ducks, beaten by the hens, One evening, just as the sun was setting amid radiant clouds, there came a large flock of beautiful birds out of the bushes. And when at last they were out of his sight, he dived under the water and rose again almost beside himself with excitement. “Can you lay eggs?” she asked. A bolt of lightning. First Volume. pretty wild geese, all unmarried. the water close over her head?â. that will not matter if you do not want to marry one of our family.â, Poor thing! “Quack, quack!” cried she, and one after another the little ducklings jumped in. The Ugly Duckling is a 1959 British horror comedy film, directed by Lance Comfort and starring Bernard Bresslaw, Jon Pertwee and Reginald Beckwith. He now felt glad at having suffered sorrow and trouble, because it enabled him to enjoy so much better all the pleasure and happiness around him; for the great swans swam round the newcomer and stroked his neck with their beaks, as a welcome. room, and in society from which you may learn something. could, to keep the space from closing up. “No, not all; the largest egg lies there yet, I declare. He ran over field and meadow till a storm arose, and he could hardly struggle against it. "The Ugly Duckling: Hans Christian Andersen, Lincoln Park, Chicago" is an article from Brush and Pencil, Volume 5 . The Ugly Duckling’s mother thinks he is not so ugly when he starts to swim, because he uses his legs well and holds himself up straight. âQuack, quack,â cried she, and into the air. A woman, a tom cat, and a hen lived in this families were fighting for an eelâs head, which, after all, was carried sporting dogs bounded in among the rushes, which bent beneath them The blue smoke from the guns rose like clouds over the dark trees, and as it floated away across the water, a number of sporting dogs bounded in among the rushes, which bent beneath them wherever they went. quite tired of it;â and she seated herself again on the nest. eyes, and flew still farther, until he came out on a large moor, He broke the ice in pieces with his wooden shoe, and carried he had no thoughts of marriage; all he wanted was permission to lie among the rushes and drink some of the water on the moor. out sparks from his fur if it were stroked the wrong way. my care and trouble with the young ones, they were afraid of the water. Size: – p. / – mb He had been persecuted and despised for his ugliness, and now he heard them say he was the most beautiful of all the birds. happy birds; and when at last they were out of his sight, he dived under What might this say about the things we think are ugly and beautiful? “What is that noise about?” said the old woman, looking around the room. I even his brothers and sisters were unkind to him, and would say, âAh, you He whirled himself in the water The woman screamed and struck at him with the tongs; the children laughed and screamed and tumbled over each other in their efforts to catch him, but luckily he escaped. to hold your tongue.â âCan you raise your back, or purr, or throw out from those cold regions to warmer countries across the sea. Your email address will not be published. Behind the house a mother duck is sitting on ten eggs. and what a queer looking object one of them is; we donât want As the day went by, the ducklings began to grow, but the younger duckling looked different from the rest. “I’ll die of fright first! Who was in the reflection? Ask the cat, had any visitors. The Ugly Duckling (Danish: Den grimme ælling) is a children’s tale by Danish poet and writer Hans Christian Andersen (1805-1875). âNo.â âThen you have no right to express an They thankful I am for being so ugly; even a dog will not bite me.â And so he Who can understand you, I wonder? condition he was in! The tom cat, whom the mistress called, âMy little son,â was a smaller. “Really,” she said, “this is an enormous duckling, and it is not at all like any of the others. and laughed at by the whole farmyard. At last, he ended up in a swamp where only wild ducks lived. glad at having suffered sorrow and trouble, because it enabled him to They are the image of their father, who is so unkind, he never happiness as this, while I was an ugly duckling.â. raven stood on the ferns crying, âCroak, croak.â It made one shiver with “There’s one egg that takes a deal of hatching. But you are a He flew first into the butter cask, then into the meal tub and out again. 30 seconds . So the duckling left the cottage and soon found water on which it could swim and dive, but he was avoided by all other animals because of his ugly appearance.
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