It was in those of year When at hens horns grew. There lived once in Spain the king at whom the wife has died. He very much loved the queen and so has been grieved by loss that has sworn not to marry any more if only there will be no girl who in all would resemble on died and to which the wedding dress of the queen would fit absolutely. And the queen was beauty and symmetry extraordinary and consequently the king has been convinced, that will be a widow till the end of the days...

The poor woodcutter is no time veins in huge wood. In the summer it helped peasants to cut wood from neighbouring villages, and to it was not bad. But it was necessary to the woodcutter hardly in the winter. To it only also remains what to collect brushwood, and then to sell it for nothing in the next villages...

In ancient times there lived-was the girl. When to it минуло fifteen years, it has lost mother, and the next year her father has taken to itself as wife the widow at whom was three daughters. All three sat at home and were lazy, and poor Аннетта all the day spent in the field and grazed sheep. In the evening when she came back home, to it did not allow to take rest, forced to wash ware though not it spoilt it, - after all Аннетте never it happened to eat from a plate. Every morning to it put in a pocket a piece of stale bread that she had dinner in the field, not coming back home, and that the stepmother tried to give it a top crust; it is not surprising, that the poor girl was tormented frequently by hunger...

Listen to all to whom the hunting, Nice сказочку to you I will tell. In сказочке this is not present lies and if is so words two. There Lived-was once one French king. It has lived till an old age, and children at it were not, and he has very much grieved for it. At last, when the king and the queen have already ceased to hope, the queen has given birth to the daughter, and on the occasion of a birth of the princess at a court yard feasted much and had fun...

The wolf together with the scandal-monger a fox fish has gone once to fish. - who will incur a basket? - The wolf has asked.
- You, - have answered a fox, - at you a tail more thickly mine.
It has strong adhered a basket to a tail of a wolf. Улов was plentiful. The wolf dragged-dragged a heavy basket, the tail has not sustained and has broken.
- I will eat you, - the wolf to a fox, - that you have played with me such joke has told...

Time a wolf went on wood and has attacked a snail.
In those days animals still were able to speak as people. Here the snail to it also has told:
- What you malicious, a wolf! What for you trample down feet of the weak? And than you are proud? I will want, so I will run faster you. Give we will be beaten about заклад, that you and your friends wolves will be out of breath, catching up with me...

In ancient times veins one poor peasant, whether which thin, whether it is good, but has grown up the three children, three boys. The senior called Ришар, an average - Pierre. And the name of the younger son was Jean. All three were brave young men and to death missed in the village. And here once Ришар has come to the father and has told to it...

There lived once the king asserting, that he never on the century lay; but he often had to hear, how court spoke each other: "It is a lie! You the liar!" - and he thus always very much became angry. At last he has told the court...

There lived once the tailor; it had a wife. Usually wives of tailors of the idler, and this was a match for another. Called its Jeanne, and her husband - Jean Krivaja Stupnja. In the morning as soon as Jean left for work, Jeanne was again filled up to sleep, hours per the eleven or twelve got up and began to go from the house to the house, visited scandal-mongers and stirred as forty. When Jean by the evening came back home, it always sat at a distaff; here he also imagined, that Jeanne from it did not depart all the day long...

There lived once the French king with the queen, and they had a son, fine as the sun. Every morning, hardly рассветет, the young man went on hunting, and with it hundred псарей and seven hundred dogs. And always it came back to a decline. But once in the evening the racer of the royal son has returned one: its owner has beaten off from the servants and has lost the way in wood. Night was dark, wolves howled...

There lived once in France the king, and there were at this king three sons. Senior and average were also themselves are good, both are strong, and are healthy. And younger has grown sickly and sickly. On the whole days it sat at the centre, all in ashes and ashes. Him and called - Людуэн, that on-bretonski the Slob means...

In ancient times, much, it is a lot of years back, speak, have squabbled among themselves winter and королек. I do not know plainly, because of what.
- I will teach a good lesson you, a bird! - the winter threatened.
- We still will see it! - answered королек...

In ancient times there lived the young man by name of Фирозет; he loved the girl whom called Julia. Mother Firozeta was the fairy; she did not want, that he married Julia, and has conceived to impose it in the wife the old ugly lame woman...