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The fairy tale "Sparrow" by Maxim Gorky was written in 1912. It was first published in the collection of fairy tales "The Blue Book", published by O. Popova, St. Petersburg. 1912, and in a separate book - by the publishing house "Sail", Petrograd 1917. Not included in collected works. On this page of our site you can read the text of the tale.

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Sparrows are exactly the same as people: adult sparrows and sparrows are boring birds and talk about everything, as it is written in books, and young people live by their own mind.

Once upon a time there was a yellow-mouthed sparrow, his name was Pudik, and he lived above the window of the bath, behind the upper casing, in a warm nest made of tow, moss and other soft materials. He had not yet tried to fly, but he was already flapping his wings and peeping out of the nest: he wanted to find out as soon as possible - what is God's world and is it suitable for him?

- I'm sorry, what? the mother sparrow asked him.

He shook his wings and, looking at the ground, chirped:

Too black, too black!

Dad flew in, brought insects to Pudik and boasted:

- Am I Chiv? Sparrow mom approved of him:

- Chiv, chiv!

And Pudik swallowed insects and thought: “What are they boasting about - they gave a worm with legs - a miracle!”

And he kept sticking out of the nest, looking at everything.

“Child, child,” the mother was worried, “look, you’re going crazy!”

— What, what? Pudik asked.

- Yes, not with anything, but you will fall to the ground, the cat is a chick! and swallow! - explained the father, flying away to hunt.

So everything went on, but the wings were in no hurry to grow.

Once the wind blew - Pudik asks:

- I'm sorry, what?

- The wind will blow on you - chirp! and throw it on the ground - a cat! mother explained.

Pudik did not like this, and he said:

Why are the trees swaying? Let them stop, then there will be no wind ...

His mother tried to explain to him that this was not so, but he did not believe him - he liked to explain everything in his own way.

A man walks past the bathhouse, waving his arms.

- Purely his wings were cut off by a cat, - said Pudik, - only the bones remained!

"It's a human, they're all wingless!" - said the sparrow.

- Why?

- They have such a rank to live without wings, they always jump on their feet, chu?

- If they had wings, they would catch us, like me and daddy midges ...

- Nonsense! Pudik said. - Nonsense, nonsense! Everyone must have wings. Chat, it's worse on the ground than in the air!.. When I grow up big, I'll make everyone fly.

Pudik did not believe his mother; he did not yet know that if he did not believe his mother, it would end badly.

He sat on the very edge of the nest and sang verses of his own composition at the top of his voice:

Eh, wingless man,

You have two legs

Even though you are very big

The mosquitoes eat you!

And I'm quite small

But I eat midges myself.

He sang, sang and fell out of the nest, and the sparrow followed him, and the cat - red, green eyes - right there.

Pudik got scared, spread his wings, sways on gray legs and chirps:

I have the honor, I have the honor...

And the sparrow pushes him aside, her feathers stand on end - terrible, brave, her beak opened - she aims at the cat's eye.

- Away, away! Fly, Pudik, fly to the window, fly ...

Fear lifted the sparrow from the ground, he jumped up, waved his wings - once, once and - at the window!

Then my mother flew up - without a tail, but in great joy, sat down next to him, pecked at the back of his head and said:

- I'm sorry, what?

- Well! Pudik said. You can't learn everything at once!

And the cat sits on the ground, brushing sparrow feathers from its paw, looks at them - red, green eyes - and meows pityingly:

- Mea-a horse such a sparrow, like we are a little mouse ... me-alas ...

And everything ended happily, if you forget that mom was left without a tail ...

Sparrows are exactly the same as people: adult sparrows and sparrows are boring birds and talk about everything, as it is written in books, and young people live by their own mind.

Once upon a time there was a yellow-mouthed sparrow, his name was Pudik, and he lived above the window of the bath, behind the upper casing, in a warm nest made of tow, moss and other soft materials. He had not yet tried to fly, but he was already flapping his wings and peeping out of the nest: he wanted to find out as soon as possible - what is God's world and is it suitable for him?

I'm sorry, what? the mother sparrow asked him.

He shook his wings and, looking at the ground, chirped:

Too black, too black!

Dad flew in, brought insects to Pudik and boasted:

Am I Chiv?

Sparrow mom approved of him:

Chiv, chiv!

And Pudik swallowed insects and thought: “What are they boasting about - they gave a worm with legs - a miracle!” And he kept sticking out of the nest, looking at everything.

Child, child, - the mother was worried, - look - you'll go crazy!

What, what? - Pudik asked.

Yes, not with anything, but you will fall to the ground, cat - chick! and swallow! - explained the father, flying away to hunt.

So everything went on, but the wings were in no hurry to grow. Once the wind blew Pudik asks:

I'm sorry, what?

Wind. He will blow on you - chirp! and throw it to the ground - a cat! - explained the mother.

Pudik did not like this, and he said:

Why do trees sway? Let them stop, then there will be no wind ...

His mother tried to explain to him that this was not so, but he did not believe - he liked to explain everything in his own way.

A man walks past the bathhouse, waving his arms.

Purely his wings were cut off by a cat, - said Pudik, - only the bones remained!

It's a man, they're all wingless! - said the sparrow.

Why?

They have such a rank to live without wings, they always jump on their feet, chu?

If they had wings, then they would catch us, like me and daddy midges ...

Nonsense! Pudik said. - Nonsense, nonsense! Everyone must have wings. Chat, it's worse on the ground than in the air!.. When I grow up big, I'll make everyone fly.

Pudik did not believe his mother; he did not yet know that if he did not believe his mother, it would end badly. He sat on the very edge of the nest and sang verses of his own composition at the top of his voice:

Eh, wingless man,

You have two legs

Even though you are very big

The mosquitoes eat you!

And I'm quite small

But I eat midges myself.

He sang, sang and fell out of the nest, and the sparrow followed him, and the cat - red, green eyes - right there.

Pudik got scared, spread his wings, sways on gray legs and chirps:

I have the honor, I have the honor...

And the sparrow pushes him aside, her feathers stand on end - terrible, brave, her beak opened - she aims at the cat's eye.

Away, away! Fly, Pudik, fly to the window, fly ...

Fear lifted the sparrow from the ground, he jumped up, waved his wings - once, once and - at the window! Then my mother flew up - without a tail, but in great joy, sat down next to him, pecked at the back of his head and said:

I'm sorry, what?

Well! Pudik said. You can't learn everything at once!

And the cat sits on the ground, brushing sparrow feathers from its paws, looks at them - red, green eyes - and meows pitifully:

Mya-akonky such a sparrow, as if we were a baby ... me-alas ...

And everything ended happily, if you forget that mom was left without a tail ...

Maxim Gorky (Alexey Maksimovich Peshkov)

Vorobishko

Sparrows are exactly the same as people: adult sparrows and sparrow birds are boring and talk about everything, as it is written in books, and young people live by their own mind.

Once upon a time there was a yellow-mouthed sparrow, his name was Pudik, and he lived above the window of the bath, behind the upper casing, in a warm nest made of tow, moss and other soft materials. He had not yet tried to fly, but he was already flapping his wings and peeping out of the nest: he wanted to find out as soon as possible - what is God's world and is it suitable for him?

I'm sorry, what? the mother sparrow asked him.

He shook his wings and, looking at the ground, chirped:

Too black, too black!

Dad flew in, brought insects to Pudik and boasted:

Am I Chiv? Sparrow mom approved of him:

Chiv, chiv!

And Pudik swallowed insects and thought: "What are they boasting about - a worm with legs gave a miracle!"

And he kept sticking out of the nest, looking at everything.

Child, child, - the mother was worried, - look - you'll go crazy!

What, what? - Pudik asked.

Yes, not with anything, but you will fall to the ground, cat - chick! and swallow! - explained the father, flying away to hunt.

So everything went on, but the wings were in no hurry to grow.

Once the wind blew - Pudik asks:

I'm sorry, what?

The wind will blow on you - chirp! and throw it to the ground - a cat! - explained the mother.

Pudik did not like this, and he said:

Why do trees sway? Let them stop, then there will be no wind ...

His mother tried to explain to him that this was not so, but he did not believe - he liked to explain everything in his own way.

A man walks past the bathhouse, waving his arms.

Purely his wings were cut off by a cat, - said Pudik, - only the bones remained!

It's a man, they're all wingless! - said the sparrow.

They have such a rank to live without wings, they always jump on their feet, chu?

If they had wings, then they would catch us, like me and daddy midges ...

Nonsense! Pudik said. - Nonsense, nonsense! Everyone must have wings. Chat, it's worse on the ground than in the air!.. When I grow up big, I'll make everyone fly.

Pudik did not believe his mother; he did not yet know that if he did not believe his mother, it would end badly.

He sat on the very edge of the nest and sang verses of his own composition at the top of his voice:

Eh, wingless man,

You have two legs

Even though you are very big

The mosquitoes eat you!

And I'm quite small

But I eat midges myself.

He sang, sang and fell out of the nest, and the sparrow followed him, and the cat - red, green eyes - right there.

Pudik got scared, spread his wings, sways on gray legs and chirps:

I have the honor, I have the honor...

And the sparrow pushes him aside, her feathers stood on end, terrible, brave, her beak opened - she aims at the cat's eye.

Away, away! Fly, Pudik, fly to the window, fly...

Fear lifted the sparrow from the ground, he jumped up, waved his wings - once, once and - at the window!

Then my mother flew up - without a tail, but in great joy, sat down next to him, pecked at the back of his head and said:

I'm sorry, what?

Well! Pudik said. You can't learn everything at once!

And the cat sits on the ground, brushing sparrow feathers from its paws, looks at them with red-haired, green eyes, and meows pitifully:

Myaa-akonky such a sparrow, as if we are a donkey ... mea-alas ...

And everything ended happily, if you forget that mom was left without a tail ...

Sparrows are exactly the same as people: adult sparrows and sparrow birds are boring and talk about everything, as it is written in books, and young people live by their own mind.

Once upon a time there was a yellow-mouthed sparrow, his name was Pudik, and he lived above the window of the bath, behind the upper casing, in a warm nest made of tow, moss and other soft materials. He had not yet tried to fly, but he was already flapping his wings and peeping out of the nest: he wanted to find out as soon as possible - what is God's world and is it suitable for him?

- I'm sorry, what? the mother sparrow asked him.

He shook his wings and, looking at the ground, chirped:

Too black, too black!

Dad flew in, brought insects to Pudik and boasted:

Am I Chiv? Sparrow mom approved of him:

Chiv, chiv!

And Pudik swallowed insects and thought: “What are they boasting about - a worm with legs gave a miracle!”

And he kept sticking out of the nest, looking at everything.

Child, child, - the mother was worried, - look - you'll go crazy!

What, what? - Pudik asked.

Yes, not with anything, but you will fall to the ground, cat - chick! and swallow! - explained the father, flying away to hunt.

So everything went on, but the wings were in no hurry to grow.

Once the wind blew - Pudik asks:

I'm sorry, what?

The wind will blow on you - chirp! and throw it to the ground - a cat! - explained the mother.

Pudik did not like this, and he said:

Why do trees sway? Let them stop, then there will be no wind ...

His mother tried to explain to him that this was not so, but he did not believe - he liked to explain everything in his own way.

A man walks past the bathhouse, waving his arms.

Purely his wings were cut off by a cat, - said Pudik, - only the bones remained!

It's a man, they're all wingless! - said the sparrow.

They have such a rank to live without wings, they always jump on their feet, chu?

If they had wings, then they would catch us, like me and daddy midges ...

Nonsense! Pudik said. - Nonsense, nonsense! Everyone must have wings. Chat, it's worse on the ground than in the air!.. When I grow up big, I'll make everyone fly.

Pudik did not believe his mother; he did not yet know that if he did not believe his mother, it would end badly.

He sat on the very edge of the nest and sang verses of his own composition at the top of his voice:

Eh, wingless man,

You have two legs

Even though you are very big

The mosquitoes eat you!

And I'm quite small

But I eat midges myself.

He sang, sang and fell out of the nest, and the sparrow followed him, and the cat - red, green eyes - right there.

Pudik got scared, spread his wings, sways on gray legs and chirps:

I have the honor, I have the honor...

And the sparrow pushes him aside, her feathers stood on end, terrible, brave, her beak opened - she aims at the cat's eye.

Away, away! Fly, Pudik, fly to the window, fly ...

Fear lifted the sparrow from the ground, he jumped up, waved his wings - once, once and - at the window!

Then my mother flew up - without a tail, but in great joy, sat down next to him, pecked at the back of his head and said:

I'm sorry, what?

Well! Pudik said. You can't learn everything at once!

And the cat sits on the ground, brushing sparrow feathers from its paws, looks at them with red-haired, green eyes, and meows pitifully:

Mya-akonky such a sparrow, as if we were a baby ... me-alas ...

And everything ended happily, if you forget that mom was left without a tail ...

Maxim Gorky (Peshkov Alexei Maksimovich) (1868-1936) - Russian writer, publicist, public figure. Founder of "socialist realism". Among the works of Maxim Gorky, a reader of every age will find his own, and the names of the heroes of his "Song of the Falcon" and "Song of the Petrel" have become household names.

Fairy tale "Sparrow"

Sparrows are exactly the same as people: adult sparrows and sparrows are boring birds and talk about everything, as it is written in books, and young people live by their own mind.

Once upon a time there was a yellow-mouthed sparrow, his name was Pudik, and he lived above the window of the bath, behind the upper casing, in a warm nest made of tow, moss and other soft materials. He had not yet tried to fly, but he was already flapping his wings and peeping out of the nest: he wanted to find out as soon as possible - what is God's world and is it suitable for him?

- I'm sorry, what? the mother sparrow asked him.

He shook his wings and, looking at the ground, chirped:

Too black, too black!

Dad flew in, brought insects to Pudik and boasted:

- Am I Chiv?

Sparrow mom approved of him:

- Chiv, chiv!

And Pudik swallowed insects and thought: “What are they boasting about - they gave a worm with legs - a miracle!”

And he kept sticking out of the nest, looking at everything.

“Child, child,” the mother was worried, “look, you’re going crazy!”

— What, what? Pudik asked.

- Yes, not with anything, but you will fall to the ground, the cat is a chick! and swallow! - explained the father, flying away to hunt.

So everything went on, but the wings were in no hurry to grow.

Once the wind blew - Pudik asks:

- I'm sorry, what?

- The wind will blow on you - chirp! and throw it on the ground - a cat! mother explained.

Pudik did not like this, and he said:

Why are the trees swaying? Let them stop, then there will be no wind ...

His mother tried to explain to him that this was not so, but he did not believe him - he liked to explain everything in his own way.

A man walks past the bathhouse, waving his arms.

- Purely his wings were cut off by a cat, - said Pudik, - only the bones remained!

"It's a human, they're all wingless!" - said the sparrow.

- Why?

- They have such a rank to live without wings, they always jump on their feet, chu?

- If they had wings, then they would catch us, like me and daddy midges ...

- Nonsense! Pudik said. - Nonsense, nonsense! Everyone must have wings. Chat, it's worse on the ground than in the air!.. When I grow up big, I'll make everyone fly.

Pudik did not believe his mother; he did not yet know that if he did not believe his mother, it would end badly.

He sat on the very edge of the nest and sang verses of his own composition at the top of his voice:

- Oh, wingless man,

You have two legs

Even though you are very big

The mosquitoes eat you!

And I'm quite small

But I eat midges myself.

He sang, sang and fell out of the nest, and the sparrow followed him, and the cat - red, green eyes - right there.

Pudik got scared, spread his wings, sways on gray legs and chirps:

I have the honor, I have the honor...

And the sparrow pushes him aside, her feathers stood on end - terrible, brave, her beak opened - she aims at the cat's eye.

- Away, away! Fly, Pudik, fly to the window, fly...

Fear lifted the sparrow from the ground, he jumped up, waved his wings - once, once and - at the window!

Then my mother flew up - without a tail, but in great joy, sat down next to him, pecked at the back of his head and said:

- I'm sorry, what?

- Well! Pudik said. You can't learn everything at once!

And the cat sits on the ground, brushing sparrow feathers from its paw, looks at them - red, green eyes - and meows pitifully:

- Meaa-a horse such a sparrow, like we are a little mouse ... me-alas ...

And everything ended happily, if you forget that mom was left without a tail ...