The Tale of Squirrel Nutkin / Príbeh Veveričky Nutkinovej. Tranzlaty English Slovenčina - Beatrix Potter;Tranzlaty

But Nutkin had no respect for the owl.

Ale Nutkin nemal k sove žiadnu úctu.

The unruly squirrel danced up and down.

Nepoddajná veverička tancovala hore-dole.

And he tickled old Mr. Brown with a nettle.

A starého pána Hnedáa pošteklil žihľavou.

"Old Mr. Brown! Riddle me, riddle me!"

„Starý pán Hnedá! Zahádajte mi, zahádajte mi!"

"Hitty Pitty within the wall, Hitty Pitty without the wall;"

" Hitty" Škoda, že v stene je Hitty Škoda bez múru;

"If you touch Hitty Pitty, Hitty Pitty will bite you!"

"Ak sa dotkneš Hitty Pitty, Hitty Pitty ťa uhryzne!"

Mr. Brown woke up suddenly.

Pán Hnedá sa náhle zobudil.

And he carried the mole into his house.

A odniesol krtka do svojho domu.

He shut the door in Nutkin’s face.

Zavrel Nutkinovi dvere pred nosom.

He made a little wood fire in his home.

Vo svojom dome si urobil malý oheň na drevo.

Blue smoke rose from the top of the tree.

Z vrcholu stromu stúpal modrý dym.

Squirrel Nutkin peeped through the key-hole.

Veverička Nutkin nakukla cez kľúčovú dierku.