Chapter 25
Rhymes and Lullabies Part 4
ENGLAND TWINKLE, TWINKLE, LITTLE STAR Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky. When the blazing sun is gone, When he nothing shines upon, Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle, all the night. Then the traveler in the dark Thanks you for your tiny spark; He could not see which way to go, If you did not twinkle so. In the dark blue sky you keep, And often through my curtains peep, For you never shut your eye, Till the sun is in the sky. As your bright and tiny spark Lights the traveler in the dark, Though I know not what you are, Twinkle, twinkle, little star. HUMPTY DUMPTY Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, Humpty Dumpty had a great fall; All the king's horses And all the king's men Couldn't put Humpty together again. JACK AND JILL Jack and Jill went up the hill To fetch a pail of water; Jack fell down and broke his crown, And Jill came tumbling after. Up Jack got, and home did trot, As fast as he could caper; He went to bed and bound his head With vinegar and brown paper. HEY DIDDLE DIDDLE Hey diddle diddle, The cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon; The little dog laughed To see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon. FRANCE FRÈRE JACQUES Frère Jacques, Frère Jacques, Dormez-vous? Dormez-vous? Sonnez les matines, Sonnez les matines, Ding, dang, dong. Ding, dang, dong. GERMANY HÄNSCHEN KLEIN Hänschen klein Ging allein In die weite Welt hinein. Stock und Hut Stehn ihm gut, Ist gar wohlgemut. Doch die Mutter weinet sehr, Hat ja nun kein Hänschen mehr. Da besinnt Sich das Kind, Kehrt nach Haus geschwind. Deutschland ist ein schönes Land, Wo ich viele Freunde fand. Hänschen klein Kehrt nun ein, Wieder bei der Mutter sein. ALLE MEINE ENTCHEN Alle meine Entchen Schwimmen auf dem See, Köpfchen in das Wasser, Schwänzchen in die Höh. Alle meine Täubchen Gurren auf dem Dach, Fliegt eins in die Lüfte, Fliegen alle nach. Alle meine Hühner Scharren in dem Stroh, Finden sie ein Körnchen, Sind sie alle froh. SPAIN CINCO LOBITOS Cinco lobitos Tiene la loba, Blancos y negros Detrás de la escoba. Cinco tenía, Cinco criaba, Y a todos los cinco Tetita les daba. ITALY GIRO GIRO TONDO Giro giro tondo, Casca il mondo, Casca la Terra, Tutti giù per terra! IRELAND THE RATTLIN' BOG Chorus: Hi-ho, the rattlin' bog, The bog down in the valley-o! Hi-ho, the rattlin' bog, The bog down in the valley-o! And on that bog there was a tree, A rare tree, A rattlin' tree, And the tree in the bog, And the bog down in the valley-o! And on that tree there was a branch, A rare branch, A rattlin' branch, And the branch on the tree, And the tree in the bog, And the bog down in the valley-o! And on that branch there was a twig, A rare twig, A rattlin' twig, And the twig on the branch, And the branch on the tree, And the tree in the bog, And the bog down in the valley-o! And on that twig there was a nest, A rare nest, A rattlin' nest, And the nest on the twig, And the twig on the branch, And the branch on the tree, And the tree in the bog, And the bog down in the valley-o! And in that nest there was a bird, A rare bird, A rattlin' bird, And the bird in the nest, And the nest on the twig, And the twig on the branch, And the branch on the tree, And the tree in the bog, And the bog down in the valley-o! NORWAY BÆ, BÆ, LILLE LAM Bæ, bæ, lille lam, Har du noe ull? Ja, ja, kjære barn, Jeg har kroppen full. Søndagsklær til far, Og søndagsklær til mor, Og to par strømper Til bitte lille bror. DENMARK MESTER JAKOB Mester Jakob, Mester Jakob, Sover du? Sover du? Hører du ej klokken? Hører du ej klokken? Bim bam bom, Bim bam bom. NETHERLANDS SLAAP KINDJE SLAAP Slaap, kindje, slaap, Daar buiten loopt een schaap. Een schaap met witte voetjes, Dat drinkt zijn melk zo zoetjes. Slaap, kindje, slaap, Daar buiten loopt een schaap. Een schaap met witte voetjes, Dat drinkt zijn melk zo zoetjes. JAPAN DONGURI KOROKORO Donguri korokoro Dondon korokoro, Donguri korokoro Dondon korokoro. Oike ni hamatte Saa taihen, Dojo ga dete kite Konnichiwa! CHINA TWO TIGERS 两只老虎,两只老虎, 跑得快,跑得快。 一只没有耳朵, 一只没有尾巴, 真奇怪,真奇怪。 Liǎng zhī lǎohǔ, liǎng zhī lǎohǔ, Pǎo de kuài, pǎo de kuài. Yì zhī méiyǒu ěrduo, Yì zhī méiyǒu wěiba, Zhēn qíguài, zhēn qíguài. INDIA MACHHLI JAL KI RANI HAI Machhli jal ki rani hai, Jeevan uska paani hai. Haath lagao dar jayegi, Bahar nikalo mar jayegi. PHILIPPINES BAHAY KUBO Bahay kubo, kahit munti, Ang halaman doon ay sari-sari. Singkamas at talong, Sigarilyas at mani, Sitaw, bataw, patani. Kundol, patola, Upo't kalabasa, At saka mayroon pa, Labanos, mustasa, Sibuyas, kamatis, Bawang at luya. Sa paligid-ligid ay puno ng linga. INDONESIA BURUNG KAKATUA Burung kakaktua, Hinggap di jendela. Nenek sudah tua, Giginya tinggal dua. Trek-jing, trek-jing, Trek-jing tra-la-la. Trek-jing, trek-jing, Trek-jing tra-la-la. THAILAND CHANG CHANG CHANG Chang chang chang, Nong khoei hen chang rue plao? Chang man tua yai mai bao, Jomuk yao yao, Khang man mi nga, Khang man mi nga. MEXICO NARANJA DULCE Naranja dulce, Limón partido, Dame un abrazo Que yo te pido. Si fueran falsos Mis juramentos, En otros tiempos Se olvidarán. Toca la marcha, Mi pecho llora. Adiós, señora, Yo ya me voy. A LA VÍBORA DE LA MAR A la víbora, víbora De la mar, de la mar, Por aquí pueden pasar; Los de adelante corren mucho, Y los de atrás se quedarán. Tras, tras, tras. BRAZIL CIRANDA, CIRANDINHA Ciranda, cirandinha, Vamos todos cirandar. Vamos dar a meia volta, Volta e meia vamos dar. O anel que tu me deste Era vidro e se quebrou. O amor que tu me tinhas Era pouco e se acabou. ARGENTINA AND LATIN AMERICA ARROZ CON LECHE Arroz con leche, Me quiero casar Con una señorita De San Nicolás. Que sepa coser, Que sepa bordar, Que sepa abrir la puerta Para ir a jugar. Con ésta sí, Con ésta no, Con esta señorita Me caso yo. CHILE CABALLITO BLANCO Caballito blanco, Llévame de aquí. Llévame a mi pueblo, Donde yo nací. Tengo, tengo, tengo, Tú no tienes nada. Tengo tres ovejas En una cabaña. Una me da leche, Otra me da lana, Y otra mantequilla Para toda la semana. GREECE FEGGARAKI MOU LAMPRO Φεγγαράκι μου λαμπρό, φέγγε μου να περπατώ, να πηγαίνω στο σχολειό, να μαθαίνω γράμματα, γράμματα, σπουδάγματα, του Θεού τα πράγματα. UKRAINE OY KHODYT SON Ой ходить сон коло вікон, А дрімота — коло плота. Питається сон дрімоти: — Де ми будем ночувати? — Де хатинка тепленькая, Де дитина маленькая, Там ми будем ночувати, Дитину колисати. TRADITIONAL LULLABIES LULLABY OF THE NIGHT Sleep, little child, and close your eyes, The Moon is shining in the skies. The stars are watching from above, The night is filled with peaceful love. Sleep while the gentle breezes sigh, And silver clouds go drifting by. The nightingale begins to sing, And dreams arrive on quiet wings. SLEEP, LITTLE CHILD Sleep, little child, sleep, The stars are shining bright. The Moon is sailing softly Across the velvet night. Sleep, little child, sleep, Let peaceful dreams appear. The world is quiet around you, And loving hearts are near. THE MOON'S LULLABY Little Moon above the tree, Shine your gentle light on me. Silver stars are glowing bright, Guarding children through the night. Clouds are drifting soft and slow, While the sleepy breezes blow. Close your eyes and dream away, Morning brings another day. A LITTLE STAR'S LULLABY Little star, so far away, Watch me while I sleep today. Shine your silver light above, Fill my dreams with peace and love. Moonbeams dance across my room, Night flowers softly start to bloom. Close your eyes, my little one, Dream until the morning sun. A TRADITIONAL-STYLE IRISH LULLABY Sleep now, my little one, Sleep beneath the moon. The stars above are shining, And morning will come soon. The hills are dark and peaceful, The rivers softly flow. The little birds are dreaming, And gentle winds now blow. Sleep now, my little one, The night is calm and deep. May peaceful dreams surround you, And carry you to sleep. A TRADITIONAL-STYLE JAPANESE LULLABY Moon above the quiet hill, Silver clouds are drifting still. Little child, close your eyes, Dream beneath the evening skies. Stars are shining, soft and bright, Guarding you throughout the night. Rest beneath the Moon's soft glow, While the gentle night winds blow. A TRADITIONAL-STYLE INDIAN LULLABY Sleep, little child, sleep, The Moon is shining bright. The stars are like tiny flowers Scattered through the night. Sleep, little child, sleep, The birds have gone to rest. May dreams of flowers and sunshine Fill your heart with happiness. A TRADITIONAL-STYLE RUSSIAN LULLABY Sleep, little one, sleep, The night is soft and deep. The Moon looks through the window, While peaceful shadows sleep. The little birds are silent, The forest rests below. The stars are bright above you, And gentle dream winds blow. A TRADITIONAL-STYLE SPANISH LULLABY Duérmete, mi niño, Duérmete ya, Que viene la noche Y te arrullará. Duérmete, mi niño, Cierra los ojos, La Luna te mira Desde allá arriba. Sleep, my little child, Sleep now and dream, While Moonlight shines softly With a silvery gleam. TRADITIONAL COUNTING RHYME ONE, TWO, BUCKLE MY SHOE One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Knock at the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A big fat hen. THIS LITTLE PIGGY This little piggy went to market, This little piggy stayed home, This little piggy had roast beef, This little piggy had none, And this little piggy went Wee, wee, wee, All the way home. MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow; And everywhere that Mary went, The lamb was sure to go. It followed her to school one day, Which was against the rule; It made the children laugh and play To see a lamb at school. And so the teacher turned it out, But still it lingered near, And waited patiently about Till Mary did appear. ROW, ROW, ROW YOUR BOAT Row, row, row your boat, Gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but a dream. LONDON BRIDGE London Bridge is falling down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood and clay, wood and clay. Build it up with wood and clay, My fair lady. RING AROUND THE ROSIE Ring-a-ring-a-roses, A pocket full of posies; Ashes, ashes, We all fall down. OLD MACDONALD HAD A FARM Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O! And on that farm he had a cow, E-I-E-I-O! With a moo-moo here, And a moo-moo there, Here a moo, there a moo, Everywhere a moo-moo. Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O! HUSH, LITTLE BABY Hush, little baby, Don't say a word. Mama's going to buy you A mockingbird. And if that mockingbird won't sing, Mama's going to buy you a diamond ring. And if that diamond ring won't shine, Mama's going to buy you a silver mine. ROCK-A-BYE BABY Rock-a-bye baby, On the tree top, When the wind blows, The cradle will rock. When the bough breaks, The cradle will fall, Down will come baby, Cradle and all. BAA, BAA, BLACK SHEEP Baa, baa, black sheep, Have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, Three bags full. One for my master, One for my dame, And one for the little boy Who lives down the lane. LITTLE BO-PEEP Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep, And doesn't know where to find them; Leave them alone, And they'll come home, Bringing their tails behind them. LITTLE MISS MUFFET Little Miss Muffet Sat on a tuffet, Eating her curds and whey; There came a big spider And sat down beside her And frightened Miss Muffet away. PETER PETER PUMPKIN EATER Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater, Had a wife and couldn't keep her; He put her in a pumpkin shell, And there he kept her very well. JACK BE NIMBLE Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jump over The candlestick. PAT-A-CAKE Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake, Baker's man! Bake me a cake As fast as you can. Pat it and prick it And mark it with B, And put it in the oven For baby and me. HICKORY DICKORY DOCK Hickory dickory dock, The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one, The mouse ran down, Hickory dickory dock. ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, FIVE One, two, three, four, five, Once I caught a fish alive. Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, Then I let it go again. Why did you let it go? Because it bit my finger so. Which finger did it bite? This little finger on the right! SIMPLE SIMON Simple Simon met a pieman Going to the fair. Said Simple Simon to the pieman, "Let me taste your ware." Said the pieman to Simple Simon, "Show me first your penny." Said Simple Simon to the pieman, "Indeed, I have not any." HOT CROSS BUNS Hot cross buns! Hot cross buns! One a penny, Two a penny, Hot cross buns! If you have no daughters, Give them to your sons. One a penny, Two a penny, Hot cross buns! THE GRAND OLD DUKE OF YORK Oh, the grand old Duke of York, He had ten thousand men. He marched them up to the top of the hill, And he marched them down again. And when they were up, They were up. And when they were down, They were down. And when they were only halfway up, They were neither up nor down. POLLY PUT THE KETTLE ON Polly put the kettle on, Polly put the kettle on, Polly put the kettle on, We'll all have tea. Sukey, take it off again, Sukey, take it off again, Sukey, take it off again, They've all gone away. THE NORTH WIND DOTH BLOW The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will the robin do then, Poor thing? He'll sit in a barn, And keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, Poor thing! THE OWL AND THE PUSSYCAT The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea In a beautiful pea-green boat. They took some honey, And plenty of money, Wrapped up in a five-pound note. The Owl looked up to the stars above And sang to a small guitar, "O lovely Pussy! O Pussy, my love, What a beautiful Pussy you are!" THE END7
Good evening, my dear listeners, and welcome back to The Enchanted StoryBook. We’ve journeyed through tales of clever merchants and mischievous djinn, brave siblings and gingerbread houses, wise spiders and tricksters. We’ve climbed misty mountains with humble woodcutters and explored lush jungles with clever monkeys. We’ve even danced with leprechauns and uncovered pharaohs’ lost treasures.
But our journey through the pages is far from over. The Whispering Weaver has a special treat for us today, a collection of rhymes and lullabies from all corners of the globe. These are the songs that have soothed children to sleep, the jingles that have sparked laughter, and the verses that have been passed down through generations, each one a tiny treasure of its own culture.
First, we travel to England, where a little star shines brightly in the night sky.
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