Household Stories from the Collection of the Brothers Grimm, Translated by Lucy Crane (1882)

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GRIMM'S FAIRY TALES.

190

The goldsmith was chain,

sitting in

and when he heard the

bird,

his

shop making a golde

who was

sitting

on

his ro<

and

singing, he started up to go and look, and as he passe over his threshold he lost one of his slippers ; and he wei into the middle of the street with a slipper on one foot an

only a sock on the other ; with his apron on, and the go! chain in one hand and the pincers in the other ; and so I stood in the sunshine looking up at the bird. " " how said

Bird," he, beautifully you sing ; do sing th; piece over again." " " I do not sing for nothing twice ; No," said the bird, will me that you give gold chain I will sing again." " " Very well," said the goldsmith, here is the gold chair now do as you said."

Down came

the bird

and took the gold chain and sang,

in his

rig]

claw, perched in front of the goldsmith,

"

was my mother who murdered me was my father who ate of me It was my sister Marjory

It

It

;

;

Who all my bones in pieces found Them in a handkerchief she bound, And laid them under the almond tree. ;

Kywitt, kywitt, kywitt, I cry, Oh what a beautiful bird am I

Then roof,

" !

the bird flew to a shoemaker's, and perched on h

and sang, "

my mother who murdered me my father who ate of me It my sister Marjory Who all my bones in pieces found Them in a handkerchief she bound,

It

It

was was was

;

;

;

And

laid

them under the almond

Kywitt, kywitt, kywitt, I cry, Oh what a beautiful bird am I

tree.

" !

When

the shoemaker heard, he ran out of his door in h and looked up at the roof of his house, holdin his hand to shade his eyes from the sun. " " how " Bird," said he, beautifully you sing Then he called in at his door, shirt sleeves

!


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