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The Tale of the Fisherman and the Fish

There was an old man with his old woman
By the very blue sea;
They lived in a dilapidated dugout
Exactly thirty years and three years.
The old man was fishing with a net,
The old woman was spinning her yarn.
Once he threw a net into the sea -
The net came with one slime.
He threw a seine another time -
A seine came with sea grass.
For the third time he threw a net -
A seine came with one fish,
With not a simple fish - gold.

How the goldfish will beg!
He speaks in a human voice:
"Let me go, old man, to the sea!
Dear for myself, I will give a ransom:
I'll pay off whatever you want."
The old man was surprised, frightened:
He fished for thirty years and three years
And I never heard the fish speak.
He released the goldfish
And he said to her a kind word:
"God be with you, goldfish!
I don't need your ransom;
Step into the blue sea,
Walk there for yourself in the open. "

The old man returned to the old woman,
Told her a great miracle:
"I caught a fish today,
Goldfish, not simple;
Fish spoke our way,
Blue asked for home in the sea,
Paid off at a high price:
Paid off than I wish
I did not dare to take a ransom from her;
So he let her into the blue sea."
The old woman scolded the old man:
"You stupid fool!
You did not know how to take a ransom from a fish!
If only you took a trough from her,
Ours has completely split."

So he went to the blue sea;
Sees - the sea is slightly played out.
He began to call the goldfish.
A fish swam up to him and asked;
"What do you want, old man?"
The old man answers her with a bow:
"Have mercy, madam fish,
My old woman scolded me,
Does not give the old man peace:
She needs a new trough;
Ours has completely split. "
Goldfish answers:
"Do not be sad, go with God.
You will have a new trough."

The old man returned to the old woman,
The old woman has a new trough.
The old woman scolds even more:
"You stupid fool!
Begged, fool, trough!
Is there a lot of self-interest in the trough?
Come back, fool, you are to the fish;
Bow to her, ask for a hut."

So he went to the blue sea
(The blue sea is clouded).
He began to call the goldfish.
A fish swam to him, asked:
"What do you want, old man?"
The old man answers her with a bow:
"Have mercy, empress fish!
The old woman scolds even more,
Does not give the old man peace:
A grumpy woman asks for a hut.
Goldfish answers:
"Do not be sad, go with God,
So be it: you will have a hut."

He went to his dugout,
And there is no trace of the dugout;
In front of him is a hut with a light,
With brick, whitewashed pipe,
With oak, plank gates.
The old woman is sitting under the window,
What the world is worth scolding her husband:
"Fool you, direct simpleton!
Begged, simpleton, a hut!
Come back, bow to the fish:
I don't want to be a black peasant woman,
I want to be a pillar noblewoman."

The old man went to the blue sea
(Restless blue sea).
He began to call the goldfish.
A fish swam to him, asked:
"What do you want, old man?"
The old man answers her with a bow:
"Have mercy, empress fish!
More than ever, the old woman got mad,
Does not give the old man peace:
She no longer wants to be a peasant woman
Wants to be a pillar noblewoman."
Goldfish answers:
"Do not be sad, go with God."

The old man returned to the old woman,
What does he see? High tower.
On the porch stands his old woman
In an expensive sable shower jacket,
Brocade on the dome kichka,
Pearls loaded down the neck,
Gold rings on hands,
On the feet are red boots.
Before her are zealous servants;
She beats them, drags them by the chuprun.
The old man says to his old woman:
"Hello, lady-madame noblewoman!
Tea, now your darling is satisfied."
An old woman shouted at him,
She sent him to serve at the stable.

Here is a week, another one passes,
The old woman became even more furious;
Again sends the old man to the fish:
"Come back, bow to the fish:
I don't want to be a pillar noblewoman.
And I want to be a free queen."
The old man was frightened, begged:
"What are you, woman, overeat henbane?
You can neither step nor speak.
You will make the whole kingdom laugh."
The old woman got more angry,
She hit her husband on the cheek.
"How dare you, man, argue with me,
With me, a pillar noblewoman?
Go to the sea, they tell you with honor;
If you don't go, they will inevitably lead you."

The old man went to the sea
(Blackened blue sea).
He began to call the goldfish.
A fish swam to him, asked:
"What do you want, old man?"
The old man answers her with a bow:
"Have mercy, empress fish!
Again my old woman rebels:
She no longer wants to be a noblewoman,
Wants to be a free queen."
Goldfish answers:
"Do not be sad, go with God!
Good! the old woman will be queen!"

The old man returned to the old woman,
Well? before him the royal chambers,
In the wards he sees his old woman,
She sits at the table like a queen,
Boyars and nobles serve her,
They pour her overseas wines;
She eats a printed gingerbread;
Around her stands a formidable guard,
They hold axes on their shoulders.
As the old man saw, he was frightened!
He bowed at the feet of the old woman,
Said: "Hello, formidable queen!
Well, is your darling happy now?"
The old woman did not look at him,
She only ordered him to be driven out of sight.
Boyars and nobles ran up,
They pushed the old man with you.
And at the door, the guards ran up,
I almost cut myself with axes,
And the people laughed at him:
"Serves you, old ignoramus!
Henceforth, you, ignoramus, science:
Don't get into your sleigh!"

Here's a week, another one passes,
Even worse, the old woman freaked out:
He sends courtiers for her husband.
They found the old man, brought him to her.
The old woman says to the old man:
"Come back, bow to the fish.
I do not want to be a free queen,
I want to be the mistress of the sea,
To live for me in the ocean-sea,
To serve me a goldfish
And I would have been on parcels. "

The old man did not dare to argue,
He did not dare to say across the word.
Here he goes to the blue sea,0117 He sees a black storm at sea:
So angry waves swelled,
So they walk, so they howl and howl.

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