by Hans Christian Andersen
translation by H
P
Paull (1872)
once
woman who wished
little child, but
obtain her wish
At last she went to
fairy, and said, "
so
like
little child;
tell me where
find one ? "
"Oh,
easily managed," said the fairy
"
barleycorn of
different kind
which grow
farmer's fields, and which the chickens eat; put it into
flower-pot,
happen
"
"
," said the woman, and she gave the fairy twelve shillings,
the price
barleycorn
Then she went home and planted it, and immediately there grew up
large handsome flower, something like
tulip in appearance, but with its leaves tightly closed
it were still
bud
"
beautiful flower," said the woman, and she kissed the red and golden-colored leaves, and while she did so the flower opened, and she
real tulip
flower,
green velvet stamens, sat
very delicate and graceful little maiden
She was scarcely half as long as
thumb,
gave her the name of "Thumbelina," or Tiny, because she was so small

walnut-shell, elegantly polished, served her for
cradle; her bed was formed of blue violet-leaves, with
rose-leaf for
counterpane
Here she slept at night, but during the day she amused herself on
table, where the woman had placed
plateful of water
Round this plate were wreaths of flowers with their stems
water, and upon it floated
large tulip-leaf, which served Tiny for
boat
Here the little maiden sat and rowed herself from side to side, with two oars made of white horse-hair
It really was
very pretty sight
Tiny could, also, sing so softly and sweetly that nothing like her singing had ever before been heard
One night, while she lay in her pretty bed,
large, ugly, wet toad crept through
broken pane of glass
window, and leaped right
table where Tiny lay sleeping under her rose-leaf quilt
"What
pretty little wife
make
son, said the toad, and she took up the walnut-shell
little Tiny lay asleep, and jumped
window with it
garden

swampy margin of
broad stream
garden lived the toad, with her son
uglier even than his mother, and when
the pretty little maiden in her elegant bed,
only cry, "Croak, croak, croak
"
"Don't speak so loud, or she will wake," said the toad, "and then she might run away, for
as light as swan's down
place her on
water-lily leaves out
stream;
like an island to her,
so light and small, and then
escape; and, while
away,
make haste and prepare the state-room under the marsh,
to live
married
"
Far out
stream grew
number of water-lilies, with broad green leaves, which seemed to float
top
water
The largest
leaves appeared farther off
rest,
old toad swam out
walnut-shell,
little Tiny lay still asleep
The tiny little creature woke very early
morning, and began to cry bitterly when she found where she was, for she
nothing but water on every side
large green leaf, and no way of reaching the land
Meanwhile the old toad was very busy under the marsh, decking her room with rushes and wild yellow flowers,
it look pretty for her new daughter-in-law
Then she swam out with her ugly son
leaf
she had placed poor little Tiny
She wanted to fetch the pretty bed, that she might put it
bridal chamber
ready for her
The old toad bowed low to her
water, and said, "
my son,
your husband, and
live happily
marsh
stream
"
"Croak, croak, croak," was all her son
for himself; so the toad took up the elegant little bed, and swam away with it, leaving Tiny all alone
green leaf, where she sat and wept
bear
of living
old toad, and having her ugly son for
husband
The little fishes, who swam about
water beneath, had seen the toad, and heard what she said, so they lifted their heads above the water to look
little maiden
they caught sight of her, they saw she was very pretty, and it made them very sorry
that
go and live
ugly toads
"No, it must never be ! " so they assembled together
water, round the green stalk which held the leaf
the little maiden stood, and gnawed it away
root with their teeth
Then the leaf floated down the stream, carrying Tiny far away out of reach of land

Tiny sailed past many towns,
little birds
bushes saw her, and sang, "What
lovely little creature;" so the leaf swam away with her farther and farther, till it brought her to other lands

graceful little white butterfly constantly fluttered round her, and at last alighted
leaf
Tiny pleased him, and she was glad of it, for now the toad
possibly reach her,
country through which she sailed was beautiful,
sun shone
water, till it glittered like liquid gold
She took off her girdle and tied one end of it round the butterfly,
other end
ribbon she fastened
leaf, which now glided on much faster than ever, taking little Tiny with it as she stood
Presently
large cockchafer flew by; the moment he caught sight of her, he seized her round her delicate waist
claws, and flew with her into
tree
The green leaf floated away
brook,
butterfly flew with it, for
fastened
, and
get away

Oh, how frightened little Tiny felt
cockchafer flew with her
tree ! But especially was she sorry
beautiful white butterfly which she had fastened
leaf, for if
free himself
die of hunger
But the cockchafer
trouble himself at all
He seated himself by her side on
large green leaf, gave her some honey
flowers to eat, and told her she was very pretty, though not
least like
cockchafer
After
time, all the cockchafers turned up their feelers, and said, "She has only two legs ! how ugly that looks
" "She has no feelers," said another
"Her waist is quite slim
Pooh !
like
human being
"
"Oh !
ugly," said all the lady cockchafers, although Tiny was very pretty
Then the cockchafer who had run away with her, believed all the others
said she was ugly, and
nothing more
to her, and told her she might go where she liked
Then he flew down with her
tree, and placed her on
daisy, and she wept
thought that she was so ugly that even the cockchafers
nothing
to her
And all the while she was really the loveliest creature that one could imagine, and as tender and delicate as
beautiful rose-leaf
During the whole summer poor little Tiny lived quite alone
wide forest
She wove herself
bed with blades of grass, and hung it up under
broad leaf, to protect herself
rain
She sucked the honey
flowers for food, and drank the dew from their leaves every morning
So passed away the summer
autumn, and then came the winter,- the long, cold winter
All the birds who had sung to her so sweetly were flown away,
trees
flowers had withered
The large clover leaf under the shelter
she had lived, was now rolled together and shrivelled up, nothing remained but
yellow withered stalk
She felt dreadfully cold, for her clothes were torn, and she was herself so frail and delicate, that poor little Tiny was nearly frozen to death
It began to snow too;
snow-flakes,
fell upon her, were like
whole shovelful falling upon one of us, for
tall, but she was only an inch high
Then she wrapped herself up in
dry leaf, but it cracked
middle and
keep her warm, and she shivered with cold
Near the wood
she
living lay
corn-field, but the corn
cut
; nothing remained but the bare dry stubble standing up
frozen ground
to her like struggling through
large wood
Oh ! how she shivered
cold
She came at last
door of
field-mouse, who had
little den under the corn-stubble
There dwelt the field-mouse in warmth and comfort, with
whole roomful of corn,
kitchen, and
beautiful dining room
Poor little Tiny stood
door just like
little beggar-girl, and begged for
small piece of barley-corn, for she
without
morsel to eat for two days

"You poor little creature," said the field-mouse, who was really
good old field-mouse, "come into my warm room and dine with me
" She was very pleased with Tiny, so she said, "
quite welcome to stay with me all the winter,
like; but
keep my rooms clean and neat, and tell me stories, for
like to hear them
" And Tiny did all the field-mouse asked her, and found herself very comfortable

"
visitor soon," said the field-mouse one day; "my neighbor pays me
visit once
week
better off than
; he has large rooms, and wears
beautiful black velvet coat
only have him for
husband,
well provided for indeed
But
blind, so
tell him some of your prettiest stories

But Tiny
feel at all interested
neighbor, for
mole
However,
and paid his visit dressed
black velvet coat

"
very rich and learned,
house is twenty times larger than mine," said the field-mouse

rich and learned,
, but he always spoke slightingly
sun
pretty flowers, because he had never seen them
Tiny was obliged to sing to him, "Lady-bird, lady-bird, fly away home," and
pretty songs
mole fell in love with her because she had such
sweet voice; but
nothing yet, for
very cautious

short time before, the mole had dug
long passage under the earth, which led
dwelling
field-mouse
own, and here she had permission to walk with Tiny whenever she liked
But he warned them not
alarmed
sight of
dead bird which lay
passage
perfect bird, with
beak and feathers, and
dead long, and was lying just where the mole had made his passage
The mole took
piece of phosphorescent wood
mouth, and it glittered like fire
dark; then he went before them to light them
long, dark passage
came
spot where lay the dead bird, the mole pushed his broad nose
ceiling, the earth gave way,
large hole,
daylight shone
passage
middle
floor lay
dead swallow, his beautiful wings pulled close
sides, his feet
head drawn up under his feathers; the poor bird had evidently died
cold
It made little Tiny very sad
it, she did so love the little birds; all the summer they had sung and twittered for her so beautifully
But the mole pushed it aside
crooked legs, and said, "
sing no more now
How miserable it