The last days of October were fast approaching and Halloween was fast approaching. Along with Christmas, it was the children's favourite holiday, as there was plenty of fun to be had...
Once upon a time, across seventeen countries, even beyond the glass mountains, where the little pig with the short tail is prowling, there was a canary child...
There was a poor man in the world: his name was Cunning Jancsi. He was called Cunning Jancsi because he was always thinking of cunning...
Once upon a time there was a man, no one like a pansy's daughter. The man got tired of widowhood and married a widowed woman one day.
Once upon a time, even across seven hundred and seventeen countries, there was a poor man. This poor man, from his youth, tended the cattle in the pasture every summer for ever and ever...
Once upon a time there was an old goat and his seven little goat-goats (goat-maids). The old goat loved his sons, of course he did...
Szomorúan kullogott a farkas az erdőben, fülét-farkát leeresztette, s mind csak a földet nézte. Észre sem vette, hogy szembejön a medve; csak akkor nézett fel ijedten, mikor a medve köszönt: – Jó reggelt, farkas koma. – Adjon isten, medve koma – fogadta búsan a farkas. – Hát neked mi bajod? Olyan szomorú vagy, mint a
Once upon a time,
I saddled up the faded one,
I went out into the round forest.
There was good fire, good water,
had a good drink, had a good warm...
Once there was a fox and a wolf. They went out to harvest. As they were walking through the forest, they found honey in a vineyard...
Once upon a time, there was a fox, once upon a time, even across seventeen countries. Once upon a moonlit night, this fox snuck into a farmyard to find some food...
Once there was a wedding in the village. The fox smelled the scent and thought it would be a good idea to sneak in. He persuaded the wolf to go to the wedding...
Green Leaf School Part 3 One day in late October, a huge, scary creature appeared in the Fern Forest. Gamba was the first to see it, and in his fright he almost jumped off the branch on which he had been peacefully crouching. - High Juniper Fairy! What kind of monster is that? Is it the dreaded Corky? - a frightening thought crossed his mind. - I must tell you at once.
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