13 ordspråk av Heinrich Hoffman
Heinrich Hoffman
Anything to me is sweeter / Than to see Shock-headed Peter.
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At this good Tray grew very red, / And growled and bit him till he bled.
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Augustus was a chubby lad; / Fat ruddy cheeks Augustus had; / And everybody saw with joy / The plump and hearty healthy boy.
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But Fidgety Phil / He won't sit still; / He wriggles / And giggles, / and then, I declare, / Swings backwards and forwards, / And tilts up his chair.
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Here is cruel Frederick, see! / A horrid wicked boy was he.
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Here is cruel Frederick, see! / A horrid wicked boy was he.
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Look at little Johnny there, / Little Johnny Head-In-Air.
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Now tall Agrippa lived close by, - / So tall he almost touched the sky; / He had a mighty inkstand too, / In which a great goose-feather grew.
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Snip! Snap! Snip! They go so fast. / That both his thumbs are off at last.
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Take the soup away! / O take the nasty soup away! / I won't have any soup today.
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The door flew open, in he ran, / The great, long, red-legged scissor-man.
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The hare sits snug in leaves and grass, / And laughs to see the green man pass.
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The trough was full and faithful Tray / Came out to drink one sultry day.
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