The Kind Old Oak
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (England - South East - Oxford, Sussex) British (General)Transcript
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It was almost time for winter to come. The litter birds had all gone far away for, they were afraid of the cold. There was no green grass in the fields and there were no pretty flowers in the gardens. Many of the trees had dropped all their leaves. Cold winter with its snow and ice was coming at the foot of an old oak tree. Some sweet little violets were still in bloom. Dear old oak said they winter is coming. We are afraid that we should die of cold. Do not be afraid. Little ones said the oak, close your yellow eyes and sleep and trust to me, you have made me glad many a time with your sweetness. Now, I will take care that the winter do you no harm. So the violet closed their pretty eyes and went to sleep. They knew that they could trust the kind old oak and a great tree softly dropped red leaf after red leaf upon them until they were all covered over the cold winter came with its snow and ice but it could not harm the little violence safe under the friendly leaves of the old oak. They slept and dreamed. Happy dreams until the warm rains of spring came and woke them again.