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Spanish Plays

The cicada and the ant

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Narrator -Once upon a time there was a cicada which lived in a cottage up a mountain.

This cicada loved singing, dancing and playing around all the time. She did nothing but enjoy herself and have a good time. In the same mountain, there was also an ant but her neighbour was very different to her: she worked and worked all the time.

Summer passed by and winter came

 

Cicada- Ooh, I am cold …it’s so cold inside here and I am so hungry. I have nothing to eat any more. I finished everything I had. I will go and see if my neighbour Miss ant can give me something to eat.

 

Narrator-… and Miss Cicada went to Miss Ant’s home

 

Cicada- Miss Ant, Miss Ant. Can you open the door, please?

 

Ant- Who are you? It’s very cold to go out from home

 

Last Updated on Sunday, 23 May 2010 21:16 Read more...
 

The boy and the sheep

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Narrator- While a young boy was grazing his cattle he cried out from over a hill

 

Boy- Help! Here comes the wolf! Please, here comes the wolf! Farmers, help me!

(He puts his hand to his mouth to shout)

 

Narrator- People left their work, and promptly assist him

To find out it is just a trick

 

Peasant-  (She leaves her tools down and runs away. When they got to where Pedro stood, they get angry)

 

Narrator- Pedro calls them again and the farmers are afraid something wrong has happened.

 

Boy- Please, here comes the Wolf! Help!

            (Shouting and giggling)

 

Peasant- (They leave everything again and run away. When they get to him they are even angrier)

 

Narrator – But now the wolf really comes!

 

Wolf- (As she enters, she howls with heavy tread)

 

Peasant- Please help me! It will eat my sheep!

 

Last Updated on Sunday, 23 May 2010 21:17 Read more...
 

The vixen and the raven

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Presenter - Well, well I just was strolling about when I started thinking about something in my mind for ages. So, tell me who has never happened  to have been so flattered by some friend, relative, known or even unknown person and was only bad intentioned?

Hey! So today I am here to reproach you, because I know, and better than everybody else, you are so proud. Yes, yes, what you hear! Anyway, so that this won´t happen to you, I’ll tell you a story called ‘The Vixen and the Raven’. I guess you know what it’s about but it is better that you yourselves watch it though.

 

Enters the Vixen dressed up according to her name and looks at the Raven up on a tree.

 

Vixen - Oh my God! But look. It’s Mr Raven! I’ve been hoping to know you for such a long time. And see your eyes, so black and so bright that leaves the contrast of the new full HD televisions in the shade. And what about your beak! Now I realize it is pinky-coloured, similar to smoked salmon.  How about your feathers! Softer than Angelina Jollie and Nicole Kidman’s legs at the same time! And what can I say about that length and strength, which reach the ground (Sigh) I could never see such legs. And I’m so sure that your voice, your voice, your amazing voice challenges Pavarotti’s himself.

 

Last Updated on Sunday, 23 May 2010 21:19 Read more...
 

The milkwoman

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Presenter

– Who has not ever day dreamt? Who has not ever been disappointed? Coming up next you’ll watch Lady Rogue’s story, a daydreamer that having so much fantasy she lost everything she had.

 

 

(Enter the narrator and Lady Rogue)

 

Narrator- Once upon a time there was a woman called Lady Rogue who was poorer than richer. (Lady Rogue comes up). One day, she went to the market holding a jar of honey over her head. On her way to the market, she decided what she would do with the jar of honey.

 

(Lady Rogue comes to the stage centre).

 

 

Lady Rogue- Sigh! Very slowly  I’ll sell this jar of honey and I’ll buy a bunch of eggs from which hens will be born, and with the money I get on selling them I’ll buy some pigs..

Narrator - So she went on and on buying with her profits she thought she would get until she thought herself richer than any of her neighbours. And decided that...

With this richness my son and daughter will get well married, so some day I’ll walk along the street with my son in law and daughter in law and people will say on seeing me...

Neighbours - How lucky Lady Rogue has been! How poor she used to be and how rich she has become!

Narrator -  While thinking about it she grew happier and started laughing heartily at her good luck.

 

Last Updated on Sunday, 23 May 2010 19:55 Read more...
 


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