十二头牛
took o into a marble barn h gold mangers.
But tc give up. One day trolling under t so her.
quot;ill you give me a bunc;
quot;Yes, dear old soul, ;
quot;I cant reac ;
quot;Rig; said the princess, reaching up for a bunch.
quot;Pick t bunc,quot; said ting to a buncern.
to reac, to stand on tern. tarted bleating, and bleated all around tern, but nobody understood ing about, nor did tcaken t into ; are you doing in bed?quot;
quot;Im sick,quot; said t;I need to eat a morsel of lamb. Slaug one out t stop bleating.quot;
quot;Didnt you tell me some time ago,quot; asked t;t t to eat ;
tc a loss for somet into t ing so pitifully. It approacern, and the prince heard his wife calling.
quot; are you doing at ttom of tern?quot; ;Didnt I just leave you in bed?quot;
quot;No, Ive been down c;
t once. tc and burned at take. urned back into fine, strapping young men, and youd tle s. tayed as poor a soul as ever.
(Monferrato)
NOtES:
quot;t; (I dodici buoi) from Comparetti, 47, Monferrato, Piedmont.
tales about ter o transformed into a lamb (as in Grimm, 11, or in my no. 178). t commonly transformed into birds (s literary manifestation of tif dates back to tury; test is possibly Andersens quot;ild S;
Copyrigalian Folktales Selected and Retold by Italo Calvino,
translated by George Martin,
Pantheon Books, New York 1980