We all know fairy tales of course and we had read them, heard them, seen their movies and maybe dreamt of them or even made up our own fairy tales. All the stories in the book are made into movies except I guess Tom Thumb( if I am not mistaken) but the most that was made into so many movies is Cinderella ( or Cindy-slut) as one of the sisters had called her in the book.
What I liked though is the moral of the stories at the end of each one, so I am going to put these excerpts:
1- Moral
Many a girl has waited long
For a husband brave or strong; But I’m sure I never met
Any sort of woman yet
Who could wait a hundred years, Free from fretting, free from fears.
Now, our story seems to show That a century or so,
Late or early, matters not; True love comes by fairy-lot. Some old folk will even say It grows better by delay.
Yet this good advice, I fear,
Helps us neither there nor here.
Though philosophers may prate
How much wiser ‘tis to wait,
Maids will be a-sighing still—
Young blood must when young blood will!
2- Moral
Little girls, this seems to say, Never stop upon your way.
Never trust a stranger-friend;
No one knows how it will end.
As you’re pretty, so be wise; Wolves may lurk in every guise. Handsome they may be, and kind, Gay, or charming—never mind! Now, as then, ’tis simple truth— Sweetest tongue has sharpest tooth
3- Moral
Ladies, you should never pry,— You’ll repent it by and by!
‘Tis the silliest of sins;
Trouble in a trice begins.
There are, surely—more’s the woe!— Lots of things you need not know. Come, forswear it now and here— Joy so brief, that costs so dear!
Another Moral
You can tell this tale is old
By the very way it’s told. Those were days of derring-do; Man was lord, and master too. Then the husband ruled as king. Now it’s quite a different thing; Be his beard what hue it may— Madam has a word to say
4- Moral
It’s a pleasant thing, I’m told,
To be left a pile of gold.
But there’s something better still,
Never yet bequeathed by will.
Leave a lad a stock of sense—
Though with neither pounds nor pence— And he’ll finish, as a rule,
Richer than the gilded fool.
Another Moral
Can the heart of a Princess
Yield so soon to borrowed dress?
So it seems—but wait a while—
’Tis not all a tale of guile.
He was young and straight of limb; She was just the girl for him.
He was brave, and she was fair.
Tell me, when the right man’s there— Be he but a miller’s son—
What Princess will not be
5- Moral
Diamonds and rubies may
Work some wonders in their way; But a gentle word is worth
More than all the gems on earth.
Another Moral
Though—when otherwise inclined— It’s a trouble to be kind,
Often it will bring you good
When you’d scarce believe it could
6-Moral
Beauty is a treasure rare. Who complains of being fair?
He perceived that her little foot slid in without trouble
Yet there’s still a something more That good fairies have in store.
’Tis that little gift called grace, Weaves a spell round form and face, Of each word makes magic, too, Lends a charm to all you do.
This it was—and nothing less— Cinderella’s fairy dress!
And if you would learn the way How to get that gift today—
How to point the golden dart
That shall pierce the Prince’s heart— Ladies, you have but to be
Just as kind and sweet as she!
Another Moral
Godmothers are useful things Even when without the wings. Wisdom may be yours and wit, Courage, industry, and grit
What’s the use of these at all, If you lack a friend at call?
7-Moral
Here’s a fairy tale for you, Which is just as good as true. What we love is always fair, Clever, deft, and debonair.
Another Moral
Nature oft, with open arms, Lavishes a thousand charms; But it is not these that bring True love’s truest offering. ’Tis some quality that lies
All unseen to other eyes— Something in the heart or mind Love alone knows how to find
8-Moral
Children are a pride to all
When they’re handsome, straight, and tall. But how many homes must own
Some odd mite who’s seldom shown— Just a little pale-faced chap,
No one thinks is worth a rap!
Parents, brothers, laugh him down
Keep him mute with sneer and frown.
Yet it’s Little Thumbling may
Bring them fortune one fine day