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Sleeping Beauty
Illustrated
By
Gavin Rowe
Accession no: 4607
Barcode on : 013280
Class no: f21per
Once upon a time there was a king and a queen who had
long hoped for a child of
their own . when ,at last,a baby princess was born , they thought that agood fairy msut have been looking after them.
“I shall inivite all the fairires in the kingdawn to come to our baby’s christening!” cried the king joyfully . when the time for the christening came , the king was as good as his word. Among the guests were the kivd in that land. After the grand feast, each of them gave a magic gift to the baby gail.
’You shall have a lovely face’ said the first.
‘You shall be gentle and loving’ said another.
One by one, they promised thelittle Princess all the good things in the wold.
When eleven of the faieies had gieen their gifts, a furious voice was heard at the doorway.
“I suppose you thought I was too old to do magic now! Well , I’ll show you it shrieked . And a very old fairy, wgom everyone had forgotten, walked slowly towards the cradle.”
“When the princess is fifteen years old, she shall prick her finger on a spindle and fall down dead,” she cursed, and rushed from the palace. The King was horrified. “Oh, how can I have forgotten her?” he cried . “And what shall we do now?”
“I may be able to help,” said a gentle voice.
It was the twelfth fair. ‘ I can’t undo the evil spell ‘ but I can soften it little.
The Priancess will prick her finger on a spindle, but she will not die. She will just fall asleep for a hundred years.’
The King and Queen were very grateful to the twelfth fairy, but still they did not want anything to happen to their precious daughter.They made sure that all the spindles in the Kingdom were destroyed. Year by year, the Princess grew more lovely. Surely no one could want to harm such a kind and gentle girl?
On the morning of her fifteenth birthday, as the princess wandered through the palace, she climbed to a high tower where she had never been before. There she saw a wooden door. Pushing it open gently, she peeped inside. There sat an old, old woman at a spinning wheel .
“Good morning,” said the princess. “What are you doing?”
“I am spinning, my child,” said the old woman. “Look!” and she handed the princess the sharp spindle. At that moment, the Princess pricked her delincate finger!
At once, the princess feel into a deep, deep sleep. The wicked fairy’s words had come true. At the same moment, everyone in the palace feel asleep as well.
In the great hall, the king and Queen fell asleep on their golden thrones.
The lords and ladies, the palace guards, and all the servants fell into a silent and still .As the years passed, a hedge of thorns and brambles grew up around the palace walls. It grew so tall and so thick that at last only the flags above the highest towers could be seen. The story of the beautiful sleeping princess spread through the kingdom and far beyond. She became known as the Sleeping beauty. Many princws came to the palace, hoping to rescue the princess, but none could force his way through the thick, sharp thorns. Almost a hundred years had passed since the princwss had pricked her finger, when a handsome young prince from a faraway kingdom happened to pass by.
On the road he met an old man, who remembered a story that his grandfather had told him. And so it was that the prince heard the legend of the Sleeoing Beauty. “I shall not rest until I have seen her and woken her,” he vowed. When the prince saw the great hedge of thorns, he nearly despaired. But when he raised his sword, the thorns suddenly turned into lovely roses, and the hedge opened to let him through. Insidethe
Palace gates all was still the dogs lay asieep in the courtyard the guards slept at their posts even the pigeons sat asleep on the rooftops. Not a sound could be heard. The prince searched the entire castle. He found the sleeping king and Queen and their sleeping servants. But it was not until he reached the very last room in the highest tower that he found Sleeping Beauty herself. He gazed at her lovely face in wonder. “I would give my whole kingdom if you would wake and be my bride,” he whispered.
Then he bent over and gently kissed the sleeping girl.
At the touch of the prince’s lips, Sleeping Beayty awoke. As she smiled at him, she felt as if she had loved him all her life.
Throughout the palace there were sounds of laughter. Everyone woke and rubbed their eyes. They could hardly believe that the evil spell had been lifted at last.
As for Sleeping Beauty and her prince, they were married soon after. And the King made sure that everyone was invited to the wedding!
Sleeping Beauty
Illustrated
By
Gavin Rowe
Accession no: 4607
Barcode on : 013280
Class no: f21per
Once upon a time there was a king and a queen who had
long hoped for a child of
their own . when ,at last,a baby princess was born , they thought that agood fairy msut have been looking after them.
“I shall inivite all the fairires in the kingdawn to come to our baby’s christening!” cried the king joyfully . when the time for the christening came , the king was as good as his word. Among the guests were the kivd in that land. After the grand feast, each of them gave a magic gift to the baby gail.
’You shall have a lovely face’ said the first.
‘You shall be gentle and loving’ said another.
One by one, they promised thelittle Princess all the good things in the wold.
When eleven of the faieies had gieen their gifts, a furious voice was heard at the doorway.
“I suppose you thought I was too old to do magic now! Well , I’ll show you it shrieked . And a very old fairy, wgom everyone had forgotten, walked slowly towards the cradle.”
“When the princess is fifteen years old, she shall prick her finger on a spindle and fall down dead,” she cursed, and rushed from the palace. The King was horrified. “Oh, how can I have forgotten her?” he cried . “And what shall we do now?”
“I may be able to help,” said a gentle voice.
It was the twelfth fair. ‘ I can’t undo the evil spell ‘ but I can soften it little.
The Priancess will prick her finger on a spindle, but she will not die. She will just fall asleep for a hundred years.’
The King and Queen were very grateful to the twelfth fairy, but still they did not want anything to happen to their precious daughter.They made sure that all the spindles in the Kingdom were destroyed. Year by year, the Princess grew more lovely. Surely no one could want to harm such a kind and gentle girl?
On the morning of her fifteenth birthday, as the princess wandered through the palace, she climbed to a high tower where she had never been before. There she saw a wooden door. Pushing it open gently, she peeped inside. There sat an old, old woman at a spinning wheel .
“Good morning,” said the princess. “What are you doing?”
“I am spinning, my child,” said the old woman. “Look!” and she handed the princess the sharp spindle. At that moment, the Princess pricked her delincate finger!
At once, the princess feel into a deep, deep sleep. The wicked fairy’s words had come true. At the same moment, everyone in the palace feel asleep as well.
In the great hall, the king and Queen fell asleep on their golden thrones.
The lords and ladies, the palace guards, and all the servants fell into a silent and still .As the years passed, a hedge of thorns and brambles grew up around the palace walls. It grew so tall and so thick that at last only the flags above the highest towers could be seen. The story of the beautiful sleeping princess spread through the kingdom and far beyond. She became known as the Sleeping beauty. Many princws came to the palace, hoping to rescue the princess, but none could force his way through the thick, sharp thorns. Almost a hundred years had passed since the princwss had pricked her finger, when a handsome young prince from a faraway kingdom happened to pass by.
On the road he met an old man, who remembered a story that his grandfather had told him. And so it was that the prince heard the legend of the Sleeoing Beauty. “I shall not rest until I have seen her and woken her,” he vowed. When the prince saw the great hedge of thorns, he nearly despaired. But when he raised his sword, the thorns suddenly turned into lovely roses, and the hedge opened to let him through. Insidethe
Palace gates all was still the dogs lay asieep in the courtyard the guards slept at their posts even the pigeons sat asleep on the rooftops. Not a sound could be heard. The prince searched the entire castle. He found the sleeping king and Queen and their sleeping servants. But it was not until he reached the very last room in the highest tower that he found Sleeping Beauty herself. He gazed at her lovely face in wonder. “I would give my whole kingdom if you would wake and be my bride,” he whispered.
Then he bent over and gently kissed the sleeping girl.
At the touch of the prince’s lips, Sleeping Beayty awoke. As she smiled at him, she felt as if she had loved him all her life.
Throughout the palace there were sounds of laughter. Everyone woke and rubbed their eyes. They could hardly believe that the evil spell had been lifted at last.
As for Sleeping Beauty and her prince, they were married soon after. And the King made sure that everyone was invited to the wedding!
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Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Wizard Of Oz
This is Dorothy. She live on a farm with her mother and father and her little dog . Toto. One day she sees a cyclone . she runs into the house with Toto .
The cychone carries Dorothy's house into the sky.
The house comes down in a different land.
Agood witch comes to see Dorothy .
"Thank you " she says . ''you have killed the wicked witch''
"I haven’t killed a witch ," dorothy says.
''yes ,you have ," the good witch says.
"Look . She's dead.there are her shoes."
To be continued
This is Dorothy. She live on a farm with her mother and father and her little dog . Toto. One day she sees a cyclone . she runs into the house with Toto .
The cychone carries Dorothy's house into the sky.
The house comes down in a different land.
Agood witch comes to see Dorothy .
"Thank you " she says . ''you have killed the wicked witch''
"I haven’t killed a witch ," dorothy says.
''yes ,you have ," the good witch says.
"Look . She's dead.there are her shoes."
To be continued
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
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