The Lord looked about Him at the flocks of newly made birds, who were preening1 their wings and wondering at their own bright feathers, and said to Himself,—
"I will make these pretty creatures useful, from the very beginning, so that in after time men shall love them dearly. Come, my birds," He cried, "come hither to me, and with the beaks3 which I have given you hollow me out here, and here, and here, basins for the lakes and pools which I intend to fill with water for men and for you, their friends. Come, little brothers, busy yourselves as you would wish to be happy hereafter."
Then there was a twittering and fluttering as the good birds set to work with a will, singing happily over the work which their dear Lord had given them to do. They pecked and they pecked with their sharp little bills; they scratched and they scratched with their sharp little claws, till in the proper places they had hollowed out great basins and valleys and long river beds, and little holes in the ground.
Then the Lord sent great rains upon the earth until the hollows which the birds had made were filled with water, and so became rivers and lakes, little brooks5 and fountains, just as we see them to-day. Now it was a beautiful, beautiful world, and the good birds sang happily and rejoiced in the work which they had helped, and in the sparkling water which was sweet to their taste.
All were happy except one. The Woodpecker had taken no part with the other busy birds. She was a lazy, disobedient creature, and when she heard the Lord's commands she had only said, "Tut tut!" and sat still on the branch where she had perched, preening her pretty feathers and admiring her silver stockings. "You can toil6 if you want to," she said to the other birds who wondered at her, "but I shall do no such dirty work. My clothes are too fine."
Now when the world was quite finished and the beautiful water sparkled and glinted here and there, cool and refreshing7, the Lord called the birds to Him and thanked them for their help, praising them for their industry and zeal8. But to the Woodpecker He said,—
"As for you, O Woodpecker, I observe that your feathers are unruffled by work and that there is no spot of soil upon your beak2 and claws. How did you manage to keep so neat?"
The Woodpecker looked sulky and stood upon one leg.
"It is a good thing to be neat," said the Lord, "but not if it comes from shirking a duty. It is good to be dainty, but not from laziness. Have you not worked with your brothers as I commanded you?"
"It was such very dirty work," piped the Woodpecker crossly; "I was afraid of spoiling my pretty bright coat and my silver shining hose."
"Oh, vain and lazy bird!" said the Lord sadly. "Have you nothing to do but show off your fine clothes and give yourself airs? You are no more beautiful than many of your brothers, yet they all obeyed me willingly. Look at the snow-white Dove, and the gorgeous Bird of Paradise, and the pretty Grosbeak. They have worked nobly, yet their plumage is not injured. I fear that you must be punished for your disobedience, little Woodpecker. Henceforth you shall wear stockings of sooty black instead of the shining silver ones of which you are so proud. You who were too fine to dig in the earth shall ever be pecking at dusty wood. And as you declined to help in building the water-basins of the world, so you shall never sip9 from them when you are thirsty. Never shall you thrust beak into lake or river, little rippling10 brook4 or cool, sweet fountain. Raindrops falling scantily11 from the leaves shall be your drink, and your voice shall be heard only when other creatures are hiding themselves from the approaching storm."
It was a sad punishment for the Woodpecker, but she certainly deserved it. Ever since that time, whenever we hear a little tap-tapping in the tree city, we know that it is the poor Woodpecker digging at the dusty wood, as the Lord said she should do. And when we spy her, a dusty little body with black stockings, clinging upright to the tree trunk, we see that she is creeping, climbing, looking up eagerly toward the sky, longing12 for the rain to fall into her thirsty beak. She is always hoping for the storm to come, and plaintively13 pipes, "Plui-plui! Rain, O Rain!" until the drops begin to patter on the leaves.
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1 preening | |
v.(鸟)用嘴整理(羽毛)( preen的现在分词 ) | |
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2 beak | |
n.鸟嘴,茶壶嘴,钩形鼻 | |
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n.鸟嘴( beak的名词复数 );鹰钩嘴;尖鼻子;掌权者 | |
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n.小河,溪;v.忍受,容让 | |
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n.小溪( brook的名词复数 ) | |
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6 toil | |
vi.辛劳工作,艰难地行动;n.苦工,难事 | |
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adj.使精神振作的,使人清爽的,使人喜欢的 | |
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n.热心,热情,热忱 | |
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v.小口地喝,抿,呷;n.一小口的量 | |
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10 rippling | |
起涟漪的,潺潺流水般声音的 | |
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adv.缺乏地;不充足地;吝啬地;狭窄地 | |
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