安徒生童話：The Storks 鸛鳥
on the roof of the last house in a little village was a stork's nest. the mother stork sat in it with her four young ones, who stuck out their heads with their little black beaks. (you see, their beaks had not yet turned red as they would in time.) and a little way off, all alone on the ridge of the roof, stood father stork, very upright and stiff. he was really a sentry on guard but, so that he would not be entirely idle, he had drawn up one leg. my, how grand he looked, standing there on one leg! so still you might have thought he was carved from wood!
"it must look pretty fine for my wife to have a sentry standing by her nest!" he thought. "people don't know i'm her husband; they'll think i'm a servant, ordered to stand here on guard. it looks very smart, i must say."
so he went on, standing on one leg.
a crowd of children were playing down in the street, and, as soon as they saw the storks, one of the boldest boys, followed by the others, began to sing the old song about storks. they sang it just as their leader remembered it:
"stork, stork, long-legged stork,
off to your wife you'd better fly.
she's waiting for you in the nest,
rocking four young ones to rest.
"the first he will be hanged,
the second will be stabbed,
the third he will be burned,
and the fourth will be slapped!"
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