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Сидить лисиця і їсть рибу. Назустріч їй ведмідь: — «Здоров, кума! Де ти рибки наловила?» — «Он там на річці; піди й собі налови».
Ведмідь пішов на річку, опустив хвіст у воду і приговорює: — «Ловись, рибка, маленька й велика». А лисиця своє: — «Мерзни, мерзни, ведмежий хвіст». А ведмідь говорить: — «Що ти, кумо, там говориш?» — «Я говорю: ловись, рибка, маленька й велика».
Сидів, сидів ведмідь, став тягнути хвіст; тягне, тягне — ніяк не витягне. І говорить: — «От багато риби начіплялось на хвіст».
А лисиця побігла на село, скликала мужиків та бабів: — «Ідіть на річку ведмедя бити». Баби прибігли з лопатами і вилами, з топорами і почали бить ведмедя. Били, били і лапу одбили.
Ведмідь пішов у ліс, виламав велику палку і зробив собі костиль, йде в село до баби і приговорює: — Іду, бреду на сосновім костилі, На дубовій палці. Йде й приговорює: — Усе село спить, Уся вода спить, А одна баба не спить, На моїй шкурі сидить, Моє м'ясо варить, Мою шерсть пряде.
Підійшов ведмідь до дверей і стукає колодкою: — «Отвори, бабо, оддай мою лапу!»
Баба злякалась, відкрила підпілля, погасила вогонь, відкрила двері і сіла на піч. Ведмідь увійшов і впав прямо в підпілля. Баба зачинила двері і пішла в село кликати мужиків. Мужики прийшли й почали бити ведмедя. Били, били і хвіст одбили. Ведмідь без оглядки побіг у ліс; а баба стала жить-поживать і добра наживать.
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I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
When, while the lovely valley teems with vapour around me, and the meridian sun strikes the upper surface of the impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream;
She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way.