by Hans Christian Andersen
translation by H
P
Paull (1872)
"
so delightfully cold," said the Snow Man, "
makes my whole body crackle
just the kind of wind to blow life into one
How that great red thing up
staring at me ! " He meant the sun, who was just setting
"It
make me wink
manage
the pieces
"
He had two triangular pieces of tile
head, instead of eyes; his mouth
of an old broken rake, and was,
, furnished with teeth
He
brought into existence amidst the joyous shouts of boys, the jingling of sleigh-bells,
slashing of whips
The sun went down,
full moon rose, large, round, and clear, shining
deep blue

"There it comes again,
other side," said the Snow Man, who supposed the sun was showing himself once more
"Ah,
cured him of staring, though; now
hang up there, and shine, that
see myself
If I only knew how to manage to move away
place,-
so like to move
If
,
slide along yonder
ice, as
the boys do; but I don't understand how; I don't even know how to run
"
"Away, away," barked the old yard-dog
quite hoarse, and
pronounce "Bow wow" properly
He had once been an indoor dog, and lay
fire, and he
hoarse
"The sun will make you run some day
him, last winter, make your predecessor run,
predecessor before him
Away, away, they all have
"
"I don't understand you, comrade," said the Snow Man
"
thing up yonder to teach me to run ?
it running itself
little while ago, and now it
creeping up
other side

"
nothing at all," replied the yard-dog; "but then, you've only lately been patched up
What
yonder
moon,
one before it
sun
come again to-morrow, and most likely teach you to run down
ditch
well; for
the weather is going
feel such pricks and stabs in my left leg;
going
change
"
"I don't understand him," said the Snow Man to himself; "but
feeling that
talking of something very disagreeable
The one who stared so just now, and whom he calls the sun,
my friend;
feel that too
"
"Away, away," barked the yard-dog, and then he turned round three times, and crept into his kennel to sleep

really
change
weather
Towards morning,
thick fog covered the whole country round, and
keen wind arose, so
cold seemed to freeze one's bones; but
sun rose, the sight was splendid
Trees and bushes were covered with hoar frost, and looked like
forest of white coral; while on every twig glittered frozen dew-drops
The many delicate forms concealed in summer by luxuriant foliage, were now clearly defined, and looked like glittering lace-work
From every twig glistened
white radiance
The birch, waving
wind, looked full of life, like trees in summer; and its appearance was wondrously beautiful
And where the sun shone, how everything glittered and sparkled,
diamond dust
strewn about; while the snowy carpet
earth appeared
covered with diamonds,
countless lights gleamed, whiter than even the snow itself

"
really beautiful," said
young girl, who had come
garden with
young man;
both stood still near the Snow Man, and contemplated the glittering scene
"Summer cannot show
more beautiful sight," she exclaimed, while her eyes sparkled

"And
't have such
fellow
summer time," replied the young man, pointing
Snow Man; "
capital
"
The girl laughed, and nodded
Snow Man, and then tripped away over the snow with her friend
The snow creaked and crackled beneath her feet,
she
treading on starch

"
these two ? " asked the Snow Man
yard-dog
"
here longer than
;
them ? "
"
them," replied the yard-dog; "she has stroked my back
, and he
me
bone of meat
I never bite those two
"
"But
they ? " asked the Snow Man

"
lovers," he replied; "
go and live
same kennel by-and-by, and gnaw
same bone
Away, away ! "
"Are they the same kind of beings
and I ? " asked the Snow Man

"Well, they belong
same master," retorted the yard-dog
"Certainly people who were only born yesterday know very little
that in you
age and experience
here
house, and
once
time when
lie out here
cold, fastened to
chain
Away, away ! "
"The cold is delightful," said the Snow Man; "but do tell me tell me; only
not clank your chain so;
jars all through me
"
"Away, away ! " barked the yard-dog; "I'll tell you; they said
pretty little fellow once; then I used to lie in
velvet-covered chair, up
master's house, and sit
mistress's lap
They used to kiss my nose, and wipe my paws with an embroidered handkerchief, and
called 'Ami, dear Ami, sweet Ami
' But after
while I grew too big
,
sent me away
housekeeper's room; so
to live
lower story
look
room from where you stand,
where
master once; for
indeed master
housekeeper
certainly
smaller room than those up stairs; but
more comfortable; for
not being continually taken hold of and pulled about
children as I
I received quite as good food, or even better
I had my own cushion, and
stove-
finest thing
season
year
I used
under the stove, and lie down quite beneath it
Ah, I still dream
stove
Away, away ! "
"Does
stove look beautiful ? " asked the Snow Man, "
at all like me ? "
"
just the reverse of you,' said the dog; "it's as black as
crow, and has
long neck and
brass knob; it eats firewood,
fire spurts out
mouth
keep on one side, or under it,
comfortable
You
it
window, from where you stand
"
Then the Snow Man looked, and saw
bright polished thing with
brazen knob, and fire gleaming
lower part of it
The Snow Man felt quite
strange sensation come over him;
very odd,
not what it meant, and
account
But
people
men of snow, who understand what
"'And why did you leave her ? " asked the Snow Man,
seemed to him
stove
female sex
"How could you give up such
comfortable place ? "
"
obliged," replied the yard-dog
"They turned me out of doors, and chained me up here
I had bitten the youngest
master's sons
leg, because he kicked away the bone
gnawing
'Bone for bone,'
; but they were so angry, and
fastened with
chain, and lost my bone
Don't you hear how hoarse
Away, away !
't talk any more like other dogs
Away, away,
end of it all
"
But the Snow Man was no longer listening
looking
housekeeper's room
lower storey; where the stove stood on its four iron legs, looking
same size
Snow Man himself
"What
strange crackling
within me,"
"Shall I ever get in there ?
an innocent wish, and innocent wishes
fulfilled
go in there and lean against her, even if
to break the window
"
"
never go in there," said the yard-dog, "for
approach the stove, you'll melt away, away
"
"
go," said the Snow Man, "for
breaking up
"
During the whole day the Snow Man stood looking in
window, and
twilight hour the room became still more inviting, for
stove came
gentle glow, not like the sun or the moon; no, only the bright light which gleams from
stove when
well fed
door
stove was opened, the flames darted out
mouth;
customary with all stoves
The light
flames fell directly
face and breast
Snow Man with
ruddy gleam
"
endure it no longer," said he; "how beautiful it looks when it stretches out its tongue ? "
The night was long, but
appear so
Snow Man, who stood there enjoying his own reflections, and crackling
cold
morning, the window-panes
housekeeper's room were covered with ice
They were the most beautiful ice-flowers any Snow Man could desire, but they concealed the stove
These window-panes
thaw, and he
nothing
stove, which he pictured to himself,
it
lovely human being
The snow crackled
wind whistled around him;
just the kind of frosty weather
Snow Man might thoroughly enjoy
But
enjoy it; how, indeed, could he enjoy anything when
"stove sick ? "
"
terrible disease for
Snow Man," said the yard-dog; "
suffered
myself, but I got over it
Away, away," he barked and then he added, "the weather is going
"
weather did change; it began to thaw
warmth increased, the Snow Man decreased
nothing and made no complaint,
sure sign
One morning he broke, and sunk down altogether; and, behold, where he had stood, something like
broomstick remained sticking up
ground
It
pole round which the boys had built him up
"Ah, now I understand why he had such
great longing
stove," said the yard-dog
"Why, there's the shovel
used for cleaning out the stove, fastened
pole
" The Snow Man had
stove scraper
body; that was what moved him so
"But it's all over now
Away, away
" And soon the winter passed
"Away, away," barked the hoarse yard-dog
But the girls
house sang,
"Come from your fragrant home, green thyme; Stretch your soft branches, willow-tree; The months are bringing the sweet spring-time,
lark
sky sings joyfully
Come gentle sun, while the cuckoo sings, And I'll mock his note in my wanderings
"
And nobody thought any more
Snow Man

THE END