The Ugly Duckling by Hans Christian Andersen
translation by H
P
Paull (1872)
lovely summer weather
country,
golden corn, the green oats,
haystacks piled up
meadows looked beautiful
The stork walking about
long red legs chattered
Egyptian language, which he had learnt
mother
The corn-fields and meadows were surrounded by large forests,
midst
were deep pools
, indeed, delightful to walk about
country
In
sunny spot stood
pleasant old farm-house close by
deep river, and
house down
water side grew great burdock leaves, so high, that under the tallest
little child could stand upright
The spot was as wild
centre of
thick wood
snug retreat sat
duck on her nest, watching for her young brood to hatch; she was beginning
tired of her task,
little ones were
coming out
shells, and she seldom had any visitors
The other ducks liked much better to swim about
river than to climb the slippery banks, and sit under
burdock leaf,
gossip with her

one shell cracked, and then another, and from each egg came
living creature that lifted its head and cried, Peep, peep

Quack, quack, said the mother, and then they all quacked
as
, and looked
on every side
large green leaves
Their mother allowed them to look
liked, because green is good
eyes

How large the world is, said the young ducks,
found
more room they now had than while they were inside the egg-shell

imagine
whole world ? asked the mother; Wait till
seen the garden; it stretches far beyond that
parson's field, but
never ventured to such
distance
all out ? she continued, rising; No, I declare, the largest egg lies there still
I wonder how long
to last,
quite tired of it; and she seated herself again
nest

Well, how
getting on ? asked an old duck, who paid her
visit

One egg
hatched yet, said the duck,
break
But just look at all the others, are they not the prettiest little ducklings you ever saw ?
the image
father,
so unkind, he never comes

Let me see the egg
break, said the duck;
turkey's egg
persuaded to hatch some once, and after all my care and trouble
young ones, they were afraid
water
I quacked and clucked, but all to no purpose
get them to venture in
Let me look
egg
Yes,
turkey's egg; take my advice, leave it where
and teach the other children to swim

sit
little while longer, said the duck; as
sat
already,
nothing

Please yourself, said the old duck, and she went away

At last the large egg broke, and
young one crept forth crying, Peep, peep
very large and ugly
The duck stared at it and exclaimed,
very large and not at all like the others
I wonder
really is
turkey
soon find it out, however when we go
water
It must go in, if
to push it myself

the weather was delightful,
sun shone brightly
green burdock leaves, so the mother duck took her young brood down
water, and jumped in with
splash
Quack, quack, cried she, and one after another the little ducklings jumped in
The water closed over their heads, but they came up again in an instant, and swam about quite prettily with their legs paddling under them as easily as possible,
ugly duckling was also
water swimming

Oh, said the mother,
turkey; how well he uses his legs, and how upright he holds himself !
my own child, and
so very ugly after all
look at him properly
Quack, quack ! come with me now,
take you into grand society, and introduce you
farmyard, but
keep close
or
trodden upon; and, above all, beware
cat

reached the farmyard,
great disturbance, two families were fighting for an eel's head, which, after all, was carried off
cat

See, children,
way
world, said the mother duck, whetting her beak, for she
liked the eel's head herself
Come, now, use your legs, and let me see how well
behave
bow your heads prettily
old duck yonder;
the highest born
all, and has Spanish blood, therefore,
well off
Don't
she has
red flag tied to her leg,
something very grand, and
great honor for
duck; it shows that
is anxious not to lose her, as
be recognized both by man and beast
Come, now, don't turn your toes,
well-bred duckling spreads his feet wide apart, just like his father and mother,
; now bend your neck, and say quack

The ducklings did
were bid, but the other duck stared, and said, Look, here comes another brood,
there
enough of us already ! and what
queer looking object
is; we don't want him here, and then one flew out and bit him
neck

Let him alone, said the mother;
doing any harm

Yes, but
so big and ugly, said the spiteful duck and therefore
turned out

The others are very pretty children, said the old duck,
rag on her leg, all but that one;
his mother could improve him
little

impossible, your grace, replied the mother;
pretty; but he has
disposition, and swims
or even better
others
grow up pretty, and perhaps be smaller; he has remained too long
egg, and therefore his figure
properly formed; and then she stroked his neck and smoothed the feathers, saying,
drake, and therefore not of
consequence
grow up strong, and able
care of himself

The other ducklings are graceful enough, said the old duck
Now make yourself at home, and
find an eel's head,
bring it

And so they made themselves comfortable

But the poor duckling, who had crept out
shell last of all, and looked so ugly, was bitten and pushed and made fun of,
ducks, but by all the poultry
too big, they all said,
turkey cock, who
born
world with spurs, and fancied himself really an emperor, puffed himself out like
vessel in full sail, and flew
duckling, and became quite red
head with passion, so
poor little thing
know where
, and was quite miserable because
so ugly and laughed at
whole farmyard

So it went on from day to day till it got worse and worse
The poor duckling was driven about by
; even his brothers and sisters were unkind to him, and would say, Ah, you ugly creature,
the cat would get you,
mother said she wished he had never been born
The ducks pecked him, the chickens beat him,
girl who fed the poultry kicked him with her feet

So at last he ran away, frightening the little birds
hedge as he flew over the palings
afraid of me because
ugly,
So he closed his eyes, and flew still farther, until
out on
large moor, inhabited by wild ducks
Here he remained the whole night, feeling very tired and sorrowful

morning,
wild ducks rose
air, they stared at their new comrade
What sort of
duck
? they all said, coming round him
He bowed
, and was as polite as
be, but
reply
question

exceedingly ugly, said the wild ducks, but
matter
want to marry
family
Poor thing ! he had no thoughts of marriage; all
was permission to lie
rushes, and drink
water
moor

After he
moor two days, there came two wild geese, or rather goslings, for they
egg long, and were very saucy

Listen, friend, said
duckling,
so ugly, that we like you
go
, and become
bird of passage ? Not far from
another moor,
some pretty wild geese, all unmarried
chance
wife;
lucky, ugly

Pop, pop, sounded
air,
two wild geese fell dead
rushes,
water was tinged with blood
Pop, pop, echoed far and wide
distance, and whole flocks of wild geese rose up
rushes
The sound continued from every direction,
sportsmen surrounded the moor, and some were even seated on branches of trees, overlooking the rushes
The blue smoke
guns rose like clouds over the dark trees, and as it floated away across the water,
number of sporting dogs bounded in
rushes, which bent beneath them wherever they went
How they terrified the poor duckling ! He turned away his head to hide it under his wing, and
same moment
large terrible dog passed quite near him
His jaws were open, his tongue hung
mouth,
eyes glared fearfully
He thrust his nose close
duckling, showing his sharp teeth, and then, splash, splash, he went
water without touching him

Oh, sighed the duckling, how thankful
for being so ugly; even
dog will not bite me

And so he lay quite still, while the shot rattled
rushes, and gun after gun was fired over him
