Peter en de Wolf - Introductie
Dit is het verhaal van Peter en de Wolf. Het is een muzikaal sprookje. Alle figuren die erin voorkomen hebben een eigen melodie en een eigen instrument
Het vogeltje klinkt als een vrolijk fladderend fluitje
De eend wordt gespeeld door de hobo
De kat, dat is een klarinet
Grootvader, met zijn zware stem, is vanzelfsprekend de fagot
Dе gevaarlijke wolf wordt gespeeld door driе Franse hoorns
Peter, de held, wordt gespeeld door het strijkorkest
Als laatste krijgen we de geweerschoten van de jagers. Die worden gespeeld door de pauken en de grote trom
[Introduction]
This is the story of Peter and the wolf
Each character in the tale is going to be represented by a different instrument of the orchestra
For instance, the bird will be played by the flute. (Like this.)
Here's the duck, played by the oboe
The cat by the clarinet
The bassoon will represent Grandfather
The wolf by the French horns
And Peter by the strings
The blast of the hunters' shotguns played by the kettle drums
Are you sitting comfortably? Then I shall begin
[Story]
Early one morning, Peter opened the gate and went out into the big green meadow
On a branch of a big tree sat a little bird, Peter's friend. "All
Is quiet, all is quiet" chirped the bird gaily
Yes, all is quiet
Just then, a duck came waddling round. She was glad that Peter hadn't closed the gate and decided to take a nice swim in the deep pond in the meadow
Seeing the duck, the little bird flew down upon on the grass, settled next to her, and shrugged his shoulders. "What kind of bird are you if you can't fly?" said he. To this, the duck replied: "What kind of bird are you if you can't swim?" and dived into the pond
They argued and argued, the duck swimming in the pond and the little bird hopping along the shore
Suddenly, something caught Peter's attention. It was a cat, crawling through the grass
The cat thought: "The bird is busy arguing, I'll just grab him."
Stealthily, she crept towards him on her velvet paws
"Look out!" shouted Peter and the bird immediately flew up into the tree, while the duck quacked at the cat, from the middle of the pond
The cat walked around the tree and thought, "Is it worth climbing up so high? By the time I get there, the bird will have flown away."
Just then, Grandfather came out. He was angry because Peter had gone in the meadow. "It is the dangerous place. If a wolf should come out of the forest, then what would you do?"
But Peter paid no attention to his grandfather's words. Boys like Peter aren't afraid of wolves
But Grandfather took Peter by the hand, locked the gate, and led him home
No sooner had Peter gone than a big gray wolf came out of the forest
In a twinkling, the cat climbed up into the tree
The duck quacked and in her excitement jumped out of the pond
But no matter how hard the duck tried to run, she couldn't escape the wolf. He was getting nearer, nearer, catching up with her. Then he got her and with one gulp swallowed her
And now, this is how things stood: the cat was sitting on one branch, the bird on another, not too close to the cat, and the wolf walked round and round the tree, looking at them with hungry eyes
In the meantime, Peter, without the slightest fear, stood behind the gate watching all that was going on
He ran home, got a strong rope, and climbed up the high stone wall
One of the branches of the tree, around which the wolf was walking, stretched out over the wall
Grabbing hold of the branch, Peter lightly climbed over on to the tree
Peter said to the bird: "Fly down and circle over the wolf's head. Only take care that he doesn't catch you."
The bird almost touched the wolf's head with his wings, while the wolf snapped angrily at him, this side and that
How that bird teased the wolf! And how the wolf wanted to catch him! But the bird was clever, and the wolf simply couldn't do anything about it
Meanwhile, Peter made a lasso and carefully letting it down and down and down, caught the wolf by the tail, and pulled with all his might
Feeling himself caught, the wolf began to jump wildly, trying to get loose
But Peter tied the other end of the rope to the tree, and the wolf's jumping only made the rope round his tail tighter
Just then, the hunters came out of the woods, following the wolf's trail and shooting as they went
But Peter, sitting in the tree, said: "Don't shoot! Birdie and I have already caught the wolf. Now, help us take him to the zoo."
Now just imagine, just imagine the triumphant procession. Peter at the head. After him, the hunters leading the wolf. And winding up the whole procession, Grandfather and the cat
Grandfather shook his head discontentedly. "Well, if Peter hadn't caught the wolf? What then?"
Above them flew Birdie chirping merrily. "My, what brave fellows we are, Peter and I! Look what we have caught!"
And if one would listen very carefully, he would hear the duck quacking inside the wolf, because the wolf, in his hurry, had swallowed her alive
Dit is het verhaal van Peter en de Wolf. Het is een muzikaal sprookje. Alle figuren die erin voorkomen hebben een eigen melodie en een eigen instrument
Het vogeltje klinkt als een vrolijk fladderend fluitje
De eend wordt gespeeld door de hobo
De kat, dat is een klarinet
Grootvader, met zijn zware stem, is vanzelfsprekend de fagot
Dе gevaarlijke wolf wordt gespeeld door driе Franse hoorns
Peter, de held, wordt gespeeld door het strijkorkest
Als laatste krijgen we de geweerschoten van de jagers. Die worden gespeeld door de pauken en de grote trom