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　　【篇一】安徒生童话故事英文版

　　THEREwerefivepeasinonepod：

theyweregreen，andthepodwasgreen，andsotheythoughtalltheworldwasgreen;andthatwasjustasitshouldbe!

Thepodgrew，andthepeasgrew;theyaccommodatedthemselvestocircumstances，sittingallinarow.Thesunshonewithout，andwarmedthehusk，andtherainmadeitclearandtransparent;itwasmildandagreeableduringthecleardayanddarkduringthenight，justasitshouldbe，andthepeasastheysattherebecamebiggerandbigger，andmoreandmorethoughtful，forsomethingtheymustdo.

　　“Arewetosithereeverlastingly?

”askedone.“I’mafraidweshallbecomehardbylongsitting.Itseemstometheremustbesomethingoutside-Ihaveakindofinklingofit.

　　Andweekswentby.Thepeasbecameyellow，andthepodalso.

　　“Alltheworld’sturningyellow，”saidthey;andtheyhadarighttosayit.

　　Suddenlytheyfeltatugatthepod.Itwastornoff，passedthroughhumanhands，andglideddownintothepocketofajacket，incompanywithotherfullpods.

　　“Nowweshallsoonbeopened!

”theysaid;andthatisjustwhattheywerewaitingfor.

　　“Ishouldliketoknowwhoofuswillgetfarthest!

”saidthesmallestofthefive.“Yes，nowitwillsoonshowitself.”

　　“Whatistobewillbe，”saidthebiggest.

　　“Crack!

”thepodburst，andallthefivepeasrolledoutintothebrightsunshine.Theretheylayinachild'shand.Alittleboywasclutchingthem，andsaidtheywerefinepeasforhispea-shooter;andheputoneinatonceandshotitout.

　　“NowI'mflyingoutintothewideworld，catchmeifyoucan!

”Andhewasgone.“I，”saidthesecond，“Ishallflystraightintothesun.That'sapodworthlookingat，andonethatexactlysuitsme.”Andawayhewent.

　　“Wesleepwherewecome，”saidthetwonext，“butweshallrollonallthesame.”Andsotheyrolledfirstonthefloorbeforetheygotintothepea-shooter;buttheywereputinforallthat.“Weshallgofarthest，”saidthey.“Whatistohappenwillhappen，saidthelast，ashewasshotforthoutofthepea-shooter;andheflewupagainsttheoldboardunderthegarretwindow，justintoacrackwhichwasfilledupwithmossandsoftmould;andthemossclosedroundhim;therehelay，aprisonerin-deed，butnotforgottenbyourLord.

　　“Whatistohappenwillhappen，”saidhe.

　　Within，inthelittlegarret，livedapoorwoman，whowentoutinthedaytocleanstoves，sawwood，andtodootherhardworkofthesamekind，forshewasstrongandindustrioustoo.Butshealwaysremainedpoor;andathomeinthegarretlayherhalf-grownonlydaughter，whowasverydelicateandweak;forawholeyearshehadkeptherbed，anditseemedasifshecouldneitherlivenordie.

　　“Sheisgoingtoherlittlesister，”thewomansaid.“Ihadonlythetwochildren，anditwasnotaneasythingtoprovideforboth，butthegoodGodprovidedforoneofthembytakingherhometoHimself;nowIshouldbegladtokeeptheotherthatwasleftme;butIsupposetheyarenottoremainseparated，andshewillgotohersisterinheaven.

　　Butthesickgirlremainedwhereshewas.Shelayquietandqatientalldaylongwhilehermotherwenttoearnmoneyoutofdoors.Itwasspring，andearlyinthemorn-in，justasthemotherwasabouttogoouttowork，thesunshonemildlyandpleasantlythroughthelittlewindow，andthrewitsraysacrossthefloor;andthesickgirlfixedhereyesonthelowestpaneinthewindow.

　　“Whatmaythatgreenthingbethatlooksinatthewindow?

Itismovinginthewind.”

　　Andthemothersteppedtothewindow，andhalfopenedit.“Oh!

”saidshe，“onmyword，itisalittlepeawhichhastakenroothere，andisputtingoutitslittleleaves.Howcanithavegothereintothecrack?

Thereyouhavealittlegardentolookat.”

　　Andthesickgirl'sbedwasmovednearertothewindow，sothatshecouldalwaysseethegrowingpea;andthemotherwentforthtoherwork.

　　“Mother，IthinkIshallgetwell，”saidthesickchildintheevening.“Thesunshoneinuponmetodaydelight-fullywarm.Thelittlepeaisthrivingfamously，andIshallthrivetoo，andgetup，andgooutintothewarmsun-shine.

　　“Godgrantit!

”saidthemother，butshedidnotbelieveitwouldbeso;butshetookcarectopropwithalittlestickthegreenplantwhichhadgivenherdaughterthepleasantthoughtsoflife，sothatitmightnotbebrokenbythewind;shetiedapieceofstringtothewindow-sillandtotheupperpartoftheframe，sothatthepeamighthavesomethingroundwhichitcouldtwine，whenitshotup：

anditdidshootupindeed-onecouldseehowitgreweveryday.

　　“Really，hereisaflowercoming!

”saidthewomanoneday;andnowshebegantocherishthehopethathersickdaughterwouldrecover.Sherememberedthatlatelythechildhadspokenmuchmorecheerfullythanbefore，thatinthelastfewdaysshehadrisenupinbedofherownaccord，andhadsatupright，lookingwithdelightedeyesatthelittlegardeninwhichonlyoneplantgrew.Aweekafterwardstheinvalidforthefirsttimesatupforawholehour.Quitehappy，shesatthereinthewarmsunshine;thewindowwasopened，andinfrontofitoutsidestoodapinkpeablossom，fullyblown.Thesickgirlbentdownandgentlykissedthedelicateleaves.Thisdaywaslikeafestival.“TheHeavenlyFatherHimselfhasplantedthatpea，andcausedittothrive，tobeajoytoyou，andtomealso，myblessedchild!

”saidthegladmother;andshesmiledattheflower，asifithadbeenagoodangel.

　　Butabouttheotherpeas?

Why，theonewhoflewoutintothewideworldandsaid，“Catchmeifyoucan，”fellintothegutterontheroof，andfoundahomeinapigeon'scrop，andlaytherelikeJonahinthewhale;thetwolazyonesgotjustasfar，forthey，too，wereeatenupbypigeons，andthus，atanyrate，theywereofsomerealuse;butthefourth，whowantedtogoupintothesun，fellintothegutter，andlaythereinthedirtywaterfordaysandweeks，andswelledprodigiously.“HowbeautifullyfatI'mgrowing!

”saidthePea.“Ishallburstatlast;andIdon'tthinkanypeacandomorethanthat.I'mthemostremarkableofallthefivethatwereinthepod.”

　　AndtheGuttersaidhewasright.

　　Buttheyounggirlatthegarretwindowstoodtherewithgleamingeyes，withthehueofhealthonhercheeks，andfoldedherthinhandsoverthepeablossom，andthankedHeavenforit.

　　“I，”saidtheGutter，“standupformyownpea.”

　　【篇二】安徒生童话故事英文版

　　TherewasonceaPrincewhowishedtomarryaPrincess;butthenshemustbearealPrincess.Hetravelledallovertheworldinhopesoffindingsuchalady;buttherewasalwayssomethingwrong.Princesseshefoundinplenty;butwhethertheywererealPrincessesitwasimpossibleforhimtodecide,fornowonething,nowanother,seemedtohimnotquiterightabouttheladies.Atlasthereturnedtohispalacequitecastdown,becausehewishedsomuchtohavearealPrincessforhiswife.

　　Oneeveningafearfultempestarose,itthunderedandlightened,andtherainpoureddownfromtheskyintorrents:

besides,itwasasdarkaspitch.Allatoncetherewasheardaviolentknockingatthedoor,andtheoldKing,thePrince'sfather,wentouthimselftoopenit.

　　ItwasaPrincesswhowasstandingoutsidethedoor.Whatwiththerainandthewind,shewasinasadcondition;thewatertrickleddownfromherhair,andherclothesclungtoherbody.ShesaidshewasarealPrincess.

　　"Ah!

weshallsoonseethat!

"thoughttheoldQueen-mother;however,shesaidnotawordofwhatshewasgoingtodo;butwentquietlyintothebedroom,tookallthebed-clothesoffthebed,andputthreelittlepeasonthebedstead.Shethenlaidtwentymattressesoneuponanotheroverthethreepeas,andputtwentyfeatherbedsoverthemattresses.

　　UponthisbedthePrincesswastopassthenight.

　　Thenextmorningshewasaskedhowshehadslept."Oh,verybadlyindeed!

"shereplied."Ihavescarcelyclosedmyeyesthewholenightthrough.Idonotknowwhatwasinmybed,butIhadsomethinghardunderme,andamalloverblackandblue.Ithashurtmesomuch!

"

　　NowitwasplainthattheladymustbearealPrincess,sinceshehadbeenabletofeelthethreelittlepeasthroughthetwentymattressesandtwentyfeatherbeds.NonebutarealPrincesscouldhavehadsuchadelicatesenseoffeeling.

　　ThePrinceaccordinglymadeherhiswife;beingnowconvincedthathehadfoundarealPrincess.Thethreepeaswerehoweverputintothecabinetofcuriosities,wheretheyarestilltobeseen,providedtheyarenotlost.

　　Wasn'tthisaladyofrealdelicacy?

　　【篇三】安徒生童话故事英文版

　　Mostterriblycolditwas;itsnowed,andwasnearlyquitedark,andevening--thelasteveningoftheyear.Inthiscoldanddarknesstherewentalongthestreetapoorlittlegirl,bareheaded,andwithnakedfeet.Whenshelefthomeshehadslipperson,itistrue;butwhatwasthegoodofthat?

Theywereverylargeslippers,whichhermotherhadhithertoworn;solargewerethey;andthepoorlittlethinglostthemasshescuffledawayacrossthestreet,becauseoftwocarriagesthatrolledbydreadfullyfast.

　　Oneslipperwasnowheretobefound;theotherhadbeenlaidholdofbyanurchin,andoffheranwithit;hethoughtitwoulddocapitallyforacradlewhenhesomedayorothershouldhavechildrenhimself.Sothelittlemaidenwalkedonwithhertinynakedfeet,thatwerequiteredandbluefromcold.Shecarriedaquantityofmatchesinanoldapron,andsheheldabundleoftheminherhand.Nobodyhadboughtanythingofherthewholelivelongday;noonehadgivenherasinglefarthing.

　　Shecreptalongtremblingwithcoldandhunger--averypictureofsorrow,thepoorlittlething!

Theflakesofsnowcoveredherlongfairhair,whichfellinbeautifulcurlsaroundherneck;butofthat,ofcourse,sheneveroncenowthought.Fromallthewindowsthecandlesweregleaming,anditsmeltsodelicious