Hans Christian Andersen

The Little Mermaid § Малката русалка

Jun 7, 2021Jul 22, 2021Posted in LivresTagged contes Andersen, андерсенови приказки, андерсенови приказки акварел, андерсенови приказкки, илюстрация андерсен, малката русалка, малката русалка илюстрация, Hans Christian Andersen, Hans Christian Andersen aquarelle, illustration contes andersen, la petite sirenette illustration, la piccola sirenetta, ханс кристиан андерсен, watercolor little mermaidLeave a comment

She saw her sisters rising out of the flood: they were as pale as herself; but their long beautiful hair waved no more in the wind, and had been cut off.

“We have given our hair to the witch,” said they, “to obtain help for you, that you may not die to-night. She has given us a knife: here it is, see it is very sharp. Before the sun rises you must plunge it into the heart of the prince; when the warm blood falls upon your feet they will grow together again, and form into a fish’s tail, and you will be once more a mermaid, and return to us to live out your three hundred years before you die and change into the salt sea foam.

The little mermaid, Hans Christian Andersen

Ала изведнъж из дълбините на морето изскочиха нейните сестри. Те бяха също тъй бледни като нея. Дългите им прекрасни коси не се развяваха вече от вятъра — те бяха отрязани.
— Ние ги дадохме на магьосницата, за да те спасим и да не те оставим да умреш тая нощ. А тя ни даде ето тоя нож. Виж колко е остър! Преди да изгрее слънцето, ти трябва да го забиеш в сърцето на княза и когато неговата топла кръв опръска твоите крака, те отново ще станат рибя опашка и ти ще се превърнеш пак в русалка, ще слезеш при нас на дъното на морето и ще изживееш твоите триста години, преди да станеш мъртва солена пяна върху морската повърхност.

Малката русалка, Ханс Кристиан Андерсен

Grandmother

Sep 19, 2018Sep 20, 2018Posted in LivresTagged grand mère et petitfils aquarelle, Grand-mère conte, grand-mère Hans Christian Andersen, grandmother at the seaside, grandmother watercolor, Hans Christian Andersen, nonna acquerello, nonna e nipote al mare, nonna favolaLeave a comment

Grandmother is very old, her face is wrinkled, and her hair is quite white; but her eyes are like two stars, and they have a mild, gentle expression in them when they look at you, which does you good. She wears a dress of heavy, rich silk, with large flowers worked on it; and it rustles when she moves. And then she can tell the most wonderful stories. Grandmother knows a great deal, for she was alive before father and mother—that’s quite certain.

Grandmother by Hans Christian Andersen

La bergère et le ramoneur § Овчарката и коминочистачът

Jul 16, 2018Sep 20, 2018Posted in LivresTagged acquerello hans christian andersen favola, Chimney Sweep fairy tale picture, Chimney Sweep watercolor, Овчарката и коминочистачът акварел илюстрация, Овчарката и коминочистачът андерсен приказка, Овчарката и коминочистачът илюстрация, коминочистач акварел, коминочистач илюстрация, Hans Christian Andersen, La bergère et le ramoneur, la bergère et le ramoneur aquarelle, la bergère et le ramoneur illustration, la bergere et le ramoneur Andersen conte, La pastorella e lo spazzacamino andersen, La pastorella e lo spazzacamino illustrazione, ramoneur aquarelle, ramoneur illustration, The Shepherdess and the Chimney Sweep illustrationLeave a comment

Mon chemin passe par la cheminée, as-tu le courage de grimper avec moi à travers le poêle, d’abord, le foyer, puis le tuyau où il fait nuit noire? Après le poêle, nous devons passer dans la cheminée elle-même; à partir de là, je m’y entends, nous monterons si haut qu’ils ne pourront pas nous atteindre, et tout en haut, il y a un trou qui ouvre sur le monde.

— Моят път минава през комина! Имаш ли смелостта да скочиш с мен в печката и да се покатериш през комина? Там аз зная вече какво да правя. Ние ще се изкачим тъй високо, че никой не ще може да ни стигне. На самия връх има една дупка, през която ще излезем на белия свят.

Vents. Le Jardin du Paradis § Райската градина

Feb 11, 2018Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, Райската Градина, Ханс Кристиан Андерсен, Hans Christian Andersen, Il giardino del Paradiso Hans Christian Andersen, illustration Hans Christian Andersen, le jardin du Paradis aquarelle, Le Vent de l'Est illustration2 Comments

“Il faut donc passer par le chemin de la mort pour arriver au Paradis ?” demanda le prince.

Mais le Vent d’Est, sans répondre, fit un signe de la main et montra une magnifique lumière bleue qui brillait du côté où ils se dirigeaient. Les blocs de pierre se transformèrent peu à peu en brouillard, et ce brouillard finit par devenir aussi transparent qu’un nuage blanc et mince, éclairé par la lune. Nos voyageurs se trouvaient dans une atmosphère douce et délicieuse comme celle des montagnes, parfumée comme celle d’une vallée de rosiers.

La petite poucette Палечка

Nov 1, 2017Sep 21, 2018Posted in LivresTagged палечка илюстрация, Hans Christian Andersen, poucette aquarelle, thumbelina, watercolor thumbelina5 Comments

Et elle donna douze shillings à la sorcière, rentra chez elle, planta le grain d’orge, et aussitôt poussa une grande fleur superbe qui ressemblait tout à fait à une tulipe, mais les pétales se refermaient, serrés comme si elle était encore en bouton.

—C’est une belle fleur, dit la femme.

Et elle l’embrassa sur les beaux pétales rouges et jaunes, mais au moment même de ce baiser, la fleur s’ouvrit avec un grand bruit d’explosion. C’était vraiment une tulipe, ainsi qu’il apparut alors, mais au milieu d’elle, assise sur le siège vert, était une toute petite fille, mignonne et gentille, qui n’était pas plus haute qu’un pouce, et qui, pour cette raison, fut appelée Poucette.

Hans Christian Andersen

La petite sirene § Малката русалка

Aug 6, 2017Nov 22, 2018Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, aquarelle Hans Christian Andersen, aquarelle La petite sirène, danish children literature, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration aquarelle petite sirène, illustration watercolor little mermaid, watercolor Hans Christian Andersen, watercolor little mermaidLeave a comment

Elle nous a donné un couteau. Le voici. Regarde comme il est aiguisé…. Avant que le jour ne se lève, il faut que tu le plonges dans le cœur du prince et lorsque son sang tout chaud tombera sur tes pieds, ils se réuniront en une queue de poisson et tu redeviendras sirène. Tu pourras descendre sous l’eau jusque chez nous et vivre trois cents ans avant de devenir un peu d’écume salée. Hâte-toi! L’un de vous deux doit mourir avant l’aurore. Notre vieille grand-mère a tant de chagrin qu’elle a, comme nous, laissé couper ses cheveux blancs par les ciseaux de la sorcière. Tue le prince, et reviens-nous. Hâte-toi! Ne vois-tu pas déjà cette traînée rose à l’horizon? Dans quelques minutes le soleil se lèvera et il te faudra mourir.

Hans Christian Andersen

THE GOBLIN AND THE HUCKSTER § Джуджето и бакалинът

Apr 26, 2017Nov 3, 2017Posted in images, LivresTagged Acquerello, джуджето и бакалинът илюстрация Андерсен, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazioni bambini, The Goblin and the Huckster, watercolor Hans Christian Andersen5 Comments

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From the book shot forth a ray of light which grew broad and full, like the stem of a tree, from which bright rays spread upward and over the student’s head. Each leaf was fresh, and each flower was like a beautiful female head; some with dark and sparkling eyes, and others with eyes that were wonderfully blue and clear. The fruit gleamed like stars, and the room was filled with sounds of beautiful music. The little goblin had never imagined, much less seen or heard of, any sight so glorious as this. He stood still on tiptoe, peeping in, till the light went out in the garret. The student no doubt had blown out his candle and gone to bed; but the little goblin remained standing there nevertheless, and listening to the music which still sounded on, soft and beautiful, a sweet cradle-song for the student, who had lain down to rest.

“This is a wonderful place,” said the goblin; “I never expected such a thing. I should like to stay here with the student;” and the little man thought it over, for he was a sensible little spirit. At last he sighed, “but the student has no jam!”

Hans Christian Andersen

La malle volante

Dec 14, 2016Dec 14, 2016Posted in LivresTagged Hans Christian Andersen, illustration Hans Christian Andersen, illustrazione Hans Christian Andersen, La malle volante, le coffre volant, watercolor Hans Christian Andersen1 Comment

Quelle drôle de malle! si on appuyait sur la serrure, elle pouvait voler.

C’est ce qu’elle fit, et pfut! elle s’envola avec lui à travers la cheminée, très haut, au-dessus des nuages, de plus en plus loin.
(…)
Grand Dieu!…et puis, il arriva au pays des Turcs.

Hans Christian Andersen

Gerda’s garden

Oct 1, 2016Oct 1, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, aquarelle watercolor illustrazione, dessin, H.Ch. Andersen, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustration Hans Christian Andersen, illustrazione, illustrazione Hans Christian Andersen, the snow queen, watercolor2 Comments

“What! are there no roses here?” cried Gerda, and she ran out into the garden and examined all the beds, and searched and searched.

There was not one to be found. Then she sat down and wept, and her tears fell just on the place where one of the rose trees had sunk down.

The Snow Queen

La fée

Sep 23, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, good witch, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, la fée des fleurs, La reine des neiges, letterature enfants, paris streets, Snedronningen, the snow queen, watercolor, witchLeave a comment

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(…) and then an old, old woman came out of the house;
she was leaning upon a big, hooked stick,
and she wore a big sun hat,
which was covered with beautiful painted flowers.

Hans Christian Andersen

Under the willow-tree § Sous le saule

Jun 23, 2016Feb 20, 2019Posted in images, LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, letterature enfants, sous le saule, watercolorLeave a comment

sous le saule

Yet still he seemed conscious that the willow-tree was stretching its branches over him; in his dreaming state the tree appeared like a strong, old man—the “willow-father” himself, who had taken his tired son up in his arms to carry him back to the land of home, to the garden of his childhood, on the bleak open shores of Kjoge. And then he dreamed that it was really the willow-tree itself from Kjoge, which had travelled out in the world to seek him, and now had found him and carried him back into the little garden on the banks of the streamlet; and there stood Joanna, in all her splendor, with the golden crown on her head, as he had last seen her, to welcome him back.

Hans Christian Andersen

La vieille maison

Jun 7, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, La vieille maison, littérature enfants, watercolorLeave a comment

Il y demeurait un vieillard qui portait des culottes de peau et un habit à grands boutons de métal, tout à fait à l’ancienne mode; il avait aussi une perruque, mais une perruque qui paraissait bien être une perruque, et qui ne servait pas à simuler habilement de vrais cheveux. Tous les matins, un vieux domestique venait, nettoyait, faisait le ménage et les commissions, puis s’en allait. Le vieillard à culottes de peau habitait tout seul la vieille maison.

un ladruncolo

Hans Christian Andersen

Red Flower

Apr 15, 2016Posted in Ailleurs, imagesTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, letterature enfants, thumbelina, watercolorLeave a comment

A walnut shell, elegantly polished, served her for a cradle; her bed was formed of blue violet leaves, with a rose leaf for a counterpane. rouge fleur

“Little Thumbelina”

Hans Christian Andersen

XV. Rudy

Mar 28, 2016Mar 28, 2016Posted in images, LivresTagged aquarelle, Babette, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, La vierge des neiges, letterature enfants, Rudy, The Ice Maiden, watercolorLeave a comment

“I kissed you, when you were young, kissed you on your mouth! Now I kiss your feet, you are entirely mine!”
He vanished in the clear blue water.
Everything was still; the church bells stopped ringing; the last tones died away with the splendour of the red clouds.
“You are mine!” sounded in the deep. “You are mine!” sounded from on high, from the infinite.
How happy to fly from love to love, from earth to heaven!
A string broke, a cry of grief was heard, the icy kiss of death conquered; the prelude ended; so that the drama of life might commence, discord melted into harmony.

la vierge des glaces

The Ice-Maiden

Hans Christian Andersen

The Old Street Lamp

Mar 25, 2016Mar 30, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, letterature enfants, The Old Street Lamp, watercolorLeave a comment

The old man would read aloud about Africa, with its great forests and the wild elephants, while his wife would listen attentively, stealing a glance now and then at the clay elephants which served as flowerpots. “I can almost imagine I am seeing it all,” she said.

Ah! how the lamp wished for a wax taper to be lighted in it, for then the old woman would have seen the smallest detail as clearly as it did itself; the lofty trees, with their thickly[243] entwined branches, the naked negroes on horseback, and whole herds of elephants treading down bamboo thickets with their broad, heavy feet.

stariat ulichen fener

Hans Christian Andersen

OLE-LUK-OIE

Mar 19, 2016Mar 19, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, letterature enfants, Ole Ferme-l'œil, watercolor3 Comments

Il est bien habillé, son habit est de soie, mais il est impossible d’en dire la couleur, il semble vert, rouge ou bleu selon qu’il se tourne, il tient un parapluie sous chaque bras, l’un décoré d’images et celui-là il l’ouvre au-dessus des enfants sages qui rêvent alors toute la nuit des histoires ravissantes, et sur l’autre parapluie il n’y a rien. Il l’ouvre au-dessus des enfants méchants, alors ils dorment si lourdement que le matin en s’éveillant ils n’ont rien rêvé du tout.

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Les galoches du bonheur

Mar 13, 2016Mar 13, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, feés, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, Les galoches du bonheur, letterature enfants, watercolor2 Comments

Dans une maison à Copenhague, non loin de Kongens Nytorv, s’était réunie chez un chambellan de Sa Majesté une société fort nombreuse et distinguée ; les hôtes avaient engagé tout ce beau monde pour être en retour aussi invités quelquefois (…)

Ce qu’on fit ensuite ne mérite pas non plus d’être raconté ; passons donc dans le vestibule, où se trouvaient les manteaux, les cannes, les galoches des invités. Là se tenaient deux filles, l’une vieille, l’autre jeune ; au premier abord, on aurait supposé que c’étaient des femmes de chambre, venues pour accompagner leurs maîtresses au retour. Mais en les considérant d’un peu plus près, on s’apercevait vite que ce n’étaient pas des domestiques, ni même des personnes ordinaires (…)

Hans Christian Andersen

Devant le chateau de glace

Feb 28, 2016Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, children literature, corbeau, corvo, dessin, drawing, андерсен, андерсенови приказки, fairy tales, Gerda, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, illustrazione, kay, la regina della neve, La reine des neiges, letterature enfants, Snow Queen, watercolorLeave a comment

le corbeau

The walls of the palace were formed of drifted snow, and the windows and doors of cutting winds. There were more than a hundred rooms in it, all as if they had been formed of snow blown together. The largest of them extended for several miles. They were all lighted up by the vivid light of the aurora, and were so large and empty, so icy cold and glittering!

There were no amusements here; not even a little bear’s ball, when the storm might have been the music, and the bears could have danced on their hind legs and shown their good manners. There were no pleasant games of snapdragon, or touch, nor even a gossip over the tea table for the young-lady foxes. Empty, vast, and cold were the halls of the Snow Queen.

Hans Christian Andersen

Les cygnes sauvages

Nov 9, 2015Nov 15, 2015Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, contes Andersen, fairy tales Andersen, favole, H.Ch. Andersen, Hans Christian Andersen, I cigni selvatici, illustration, illustration Hans Christian Andersen, illustrazione, illustrazione Hans Christian Andersen, Les cygnes sauvages, The wild swans, watercolor5 Comments

Elisa s’éveilla au bruissement des ailes des cygnes. Les frères de nouveau métamorphosés volaient au-dessus d’elle, puis s’éloignèrent tout à fait; un seul, le plus jeune, demeura en arrière, il posa sa tête sur les genoux de la jeune fille qui caressa ses ailes blanches.

H.Ch. Andersen

Le temps raconte

Oct 17, 2015Nov 15, 2015Posted in LivresTagged aquarelle, clock, Hans Christian Andersen, illustration, Le soleil raconte, Sunshine stories, time, wotercolor3 Comments

Maintenant, c’est moi qui raconte ! dit le vent.

– Non, si vous permettez, protesta la pluie, c’est mon tour à

présent ! Cela fait des heures que

vous êtes posté au coin de la

rue en train de souffler de votre mieux.

– Quelle ingratitude ! soupira

le vent. En votre honneur, je

retourne les parapluies, j’en casse

même plusieurs et vous me

brusquez ainsi !

– C’est moi qui raconte, dit le

rayon de soleil. Silence!

H.C.Andersen