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One of the most famous works of Chukovsky about a slovenly boy and the head of all washcloths - the famous Moidodyr. All things run away from the main character. They don't want to serve the dirty. And suddenly Moidodyr comes out of his mother's bedroom and calls on the boy to wash. Then a washcloth flies up and begins to wash and bite. The boy runs away from her into the street ...

Moidodyr read

Blanket
ran away

The sheet has flown

And a pillow

Like a frog

Ran away from me.

I'm for the candle

Candle - in the oven!

I'm for the book

Ta - run

And skipping

Under the bed!

I want to drink tea

I run to the samovar,

And pot-bellied from me,

Run away like fire.

What,

What happened?

From what

All around

started spinning

spun

Irons for boots

Boots for pies

Pies for irons,

Poker for a sash -

Everything is spinning

And spinning

And rushes somersault.

Suddenly from my mother's bedroom,

Bow-legged and lame,

Washbasin runs out

And shakes his head:

“Oh you, ugly, oh you, dirty,

Unwashed pig!

You're blacker than a chimney sweep

Love yourself:

You have wax on your neck

You have a blob under your nose

You have such hands

That even trousers ran away

Even trousers, even trousers

They ran away from you.

Early in the morning at dawn

kittens wash,

Both mice and ducklings

And bugs and spiders.

You alone did not wash

And remained dirty

And ran away from dirty

And stockings and boots.

I am the Great Washbasin,

The famous Moidodyr,

Washbasin Head

And washcloths Commander!

If I stamp my foot

Call my soldiers

Into this room in a crowd

Wash basins will fly in

And they bark and howl,

And their feet will pound

And you a brainwasher

Unwashed, they will give -

Directly to the Moyka

Directly to Moyka

Head down!"

He hit the copper basin

And he cried out: "Kara-baras!"

And now brushes, brushes

They crackled like rattles

And let me rub

Sentence:

"My, my chimney sweep

Clean, clean, clean, clean!

Will be, will be a chimney sweep

Clean, clean, clean, clean!"

Here the soap jumped

And clung to the hair

And wilted, and lathered,

And bit like a wasp.

And from a mad washcloth

I ran like a stick

And she is behind me, behind me

Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.

I'm to the Tauride Garden,

Jumped over the fence

And she follows me

And bites like a wolf.

Suddenly towards my good,

My favorite crocodile.

He is with Totosha and Kokosha

Walked along the alley.

And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,

Like a jackdaw, swallowed.

And then how it roars

How to pound with feet

"Go home,

Yes, wash your face

And not how I'll get on,

I will trample and swallow!”

How I started running down the street,

I ran to the washbasin again.

Soap, soap

Soap, soap

Washed endlessly

Washed off and waxed

And ink

From an unwashed face.

And now trousers, trousers

So they jumped into my hands.

And behind them is a pie:

"Come on, eat me, my friend!"

And then a sandwich:

Ran up - and right in the mouth!

Here comes the book

The notebook turned

And the grammar started

Dance with arithmetic.

Here is the Great Washbasin,

The famous Moidodyr,

Washbasin Head

And washcloth Commander,

Ran up to me dancing

And, kissing, he said:

"Now I love you,

Now I praise you!

Finally, you dirty

Pleased Moidodyr!”

Gotta, gotta wash

Mornings and evenings

And unclean

Chimney sweeps -

Shame and disgrace!

Shame and disgrace!

Long live scented soap,

And a fluffy towel

And tooth powder

And thick scallop!

Let's wash, splash,

Swim, dive, tumble

In a tub, in a trough, in a tub,

In the river, in the stream, in the ocean, -

And in the bath, and in the bath,

Anytime and anywhere -

Eternal glory to water!

(Illustrated by V. Suteev)

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K.I. Chukovsky

Blanket
ran away
The sheet has flown
And a pillow
Like a frog
Ran away from me.
I'm for the candle
Candle in the oven!

I'm for the book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!
I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
Run away like fire.

God, God
What happened?
From what
All around
started spinning
spun
And rushed the wheel?

Irons for boots
Boots for pies
Pies for irons,
Poker for a sash -
Everything is spinning
And spinning
And rushes somersault.

Suddenly from my mother's bedroom,
Bow-legged and lame,
Washbasin runs out
and shakes his head:

“Oh you, ugly, oh you, dirty,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Love yourself:

You have wax on your neck
You have a blob under your nose
You have such hands
That even trousers ran away
Even trousers, even trousers
They ran away from you.

Early in the morning at dawn
The mice are washing
Both kittens and ducklings
And bugs and spiders.

You alone did not wash
And remained dirty
And ran away from dirty
And stockings and boots.

I am the Great Washbasin
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloths Commander!
If I stamp my foot
Call my soldiers
Into this room in a crowd
Wash basins will fly in
And they bark and howl,
And their feet will pound
And you a brainwasher
Unwashed, they will give -
Directly to the Moyka
Directly to Moyka
Head down!"

He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: "Kara-baras!"
And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles
And let me rub
Sentence:
"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
Will be, will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!"

Here the soap jumped
And clung to the hair
And wilted, and lathered,
And bit like a wasp.

And from a mad washcloth
I ran like a stick
And she is behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.
I'm to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she follows me
And bites like a wolf.

Suddenly towards my good,
My favorite crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, swallowed.
And then how it roars
On me,
How to pound with feet
On me:
"Go home,
He speaks,
Yes, wash your face
He speaks,
And not how I'll get on,
He speaks,
I will trample and swallow!”
He speaks.

How I started running down the street,
I ran to the washbasin again.
Soap, soap
Soap, soap
Washed endlessly
Washed off and waxed
And ink
From an unwashed face.

And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my hands.
And behind them is a pie:
"Come on, eat me, my friend!"

And then a sandwich:
Jumped - and right in the mouth!
Here comes the book
The notebook turned
And the grammar started
Dance with arithmetic.

Here is the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloth Commander,
Ran up to me dancing
And, kissing, he said:
"Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally, you dirty
Pleased Moidodyr!”

Gotta, gotta wash
Mornings and evenings
And unclean chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace! Shame and disgrace!

Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel
And tooth powder
And thick scallop!

Swim, dive, tumble
In a tub, in a trough, in a tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean -
And in the bath, and in the bath,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to water!

And here's something else I thought. And today such washstands-Moydodyry are sold?

Blanket
ran away
The sheet has flown
And a pillow
Like a frog
Ran away from me.

I'm for the candle
Candle in the oven!
I'm for the book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!

I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
Run away like fire.

God, God
What happened?
From what
All around
started spinning
spun
And rushed the wheel?

Irons for boots
Boots for pies
Pies for irons,
Poker for a sash -
Everything is spinning
And spinning
And rushes somersault.

Suddenly from my mother's bedroom,
Bow-legged and lame,
Washbasin runs out
shakes his head:

“Oh you, ugly, oh you, dirty,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Love yourself:
You have wax on your neck
You have a blob under your nose
You have such hands
That even trousers ran away
Even trousers, even trousers
They ran away from you.

Early in the morning at dawn
The mice are washing
Both kittens and ducklings
And bugs and spiders.

You alone did not wash
And remained dirty
And ran away from dirty
And stockings and boots.

I am the Great Washbasin
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloths Commander!
If I stamp my foot
Call my soldiers
Into this room in a crowd
Wash basins will fly in
And they bark and howl,
And their feet will pound
And you a brainwasher
Unwashed, they will give -
Directly to the Moyka
Directly to Moyka
Head down!"

He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: "Kara-baras!"

And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles
And let me rub
Sentence:

"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
Will be, will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!"

Here the soap jumped
And clung to the hair
And wilted, and lathered,
And bit like a wasp.

And from a mad washcloth
I ran like a stick
And she is behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.

I'm to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she follows me
And bites like a wolf.

Suddenly towards my good,
My favorite crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, swallowed.

And then how it roars
On me,
How to pound with feet
On me:
"Go home,
He speaks,
Yes, wash your face
He speaks,
And not how I'll get on,
He speaks,
I will crush and swallow! —
He speaks".

How I started running down the street,
I ran to the washbasin again.
Soap, soap
Soap, soap
Washed endlessly.
Washed off and waxed
And ink
From an unwashed face.

And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my hands.

And behind them is a pie:
"Come on, eat me, my friend!"

And then a sandwich:
Jumped - and right in the mouth!

Here comes the book
The notebook turned
And the grammar started
Dance with arithmetic.

Here is the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloth Commander,
Ran up to me dancing
And, kissing, he said:

"Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally, you dirty
Pleased Moidodyr!”

Gotta, gotta wash
Mornings and evenings

And unclean
Chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!

Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel
And tooth powder
And thick scallop!

Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In a tub, in a trough, in a tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean -
And in the bath, and in the bath,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to water!

Korney Chukovsky

"Moidodyr" is a work of Korney Chukovsky, with whom every child of the once vast country was familiar. Introduce your child to a fairy tale in verse about an untidy boy. How did his morning start one day? Why can't he even drink tea and get dressed? Who will shame the unwashed hero, and what will make him put himself in order? Learn about all this from a fairy tale. She teaches cleanliness, says that appearance is very important in order to make a good impression on others and cause a good disposition towards yourself.

Blanket
ran away
The sheet has flown
And a pillow
Like a frog
Ran away from me.

I'm for the candle
Candle in the oven!

I'm for the book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!

I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
And pot-bellied from me,
Run away like fire.

What,
What happened?
From what
All around
started spinning
spun
And rushed the wheel?

Irons for boots
Boots for pies
Pies for irons,
Poker for a sash -
Everything is spinning
And spinning
And rushes somersault.

Suddenly from my mother's bedroom,
Bow-legged and lame,
Washbasin runs out
And shakes his head:
“Oh you, ugly, oh you, dirty,
Unwashed pig!

You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Love yourself:
You have wax on your neck
You have a blob under your nose
You have such hands
That even trousers ran away
Even trousers, even trousers
They ran away from you.

Early in the morning at dawn
kittens wash,

Both mice and ducklings
And bugs and spiders.

You alone did not wash
And remained dirty
And ran away from dirty
And stockings and boots.

I am the Great Washbasin
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloths Commander!

If I stamp my foot
Call my soldiers
Into this room in a crowd
Wash basins will fly in
And they bark and howl,
And their feet will pound
And you a brainwasher
Unwashed, they will give -
Directly to the Moyka
Directly to Moyka
Head down!"

He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: "Kara-baras!"

And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles
And let me rub
Sentence:
"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!

Will be, will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!"

Here the soap jumped
And clung to the hair
And wilted, and lathered,
And bit like a wasp.

And from a mad washcloth
I ran like a stick
And she is behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.

I'm to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she follows me
And bites like a wolf.

Suddenly towards my good,
My favorite crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley.
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, swallowed.

And then how it roars
On me,
How to pound with feet
On me:
"Go home,
He speaks,
Yes, wash your face
He speaks,
And not how I'll get on,
He speaks,
I will trample and swallow!”
He speaks.

How I started running down the street,
I ran to the washbasin again.
Soap, soap
Soap, soap
Washed endlessly
Washed off and waxed
And ink
From an unwashed face.

And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my hands.

And behind them is a pie:
"Come on, eat me, my friend!"

And then a sandwich:
Ran up - and right in the mouth!

Here comes the book
The notebook turned

And the grammar started
Dance with arithmetic.

Here is the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloth Commander,
Ran up to me dancing
And, kissing, he said:

"Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally, you dirty
Pleased Moidodyr!”

Gotta, gotta wash
Mornings and evenings

And unclean
Chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!

Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel
And tooth powder
And thick scallop!

Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In a tub, in a trough, in a tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean -
And in the bath, and in the bath,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to water!

Fairy tale in verses by Korney Ivanovich Chukovsky Moidodyr in mp3 format - listen or download for free.

Fairy tale Moidodyr read:

Blanket
ran away
The sheet has flown
And a pillow
Like a frog
Ran away from me.

I'm for the candle
Candle - in the oven!
I'm for the book
Ta - run
And skipping
Under the bed!

I want to drink tea
I run to the samovar,
But pot-bellied from me
Run away like fire.

God, God
What happened?
From what
All around
started spinning
spun
And rushed the wheel?
irons
per
boots
Boots
per
pies,
pies
per
irons,
Poker
per
sash -
Everything is spinning
And spinning
And rushes somersault.

Suddenly from my mother's bedroom,
Bow-legged and lame,
Washbasin runs out
And shakes his head:
“Oh you, ugly, oh you, dirty,
Unwashed pig!
You're blacker than a chimney sweep
Love yourself:
You have wax on your neck
You have a blob under your nose
You have such hands
That even trousers ran away
Even trousers, even trousers
They ran away from you.
Early in the morning at dawn
The mice are washing
Both kittens and ducklings
And bugs and spiders.
You alone did not wash
And remained dirty
And ran away from dirty
And stockings and boots.

I am the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloths Commander!

If I stamp my foot
Call my soldiers
Into this room in a crowd
Wash basins will fly in
And they bark and howl,
And their feet will pound
And you a brainwasher
Unwashed, they will give -
Directly to the Moyka
Directly to Moyka
Head down!"
He hit the copper basin
And he cried out: "Kara-baras!"

And now brushes, brushes
They crackled like rattles
And let me rub
Sentence:

"My, my chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!
Will be, will be a chimney sweep
Clean, clean, clean, clean!"

Here the soap jumped
And clung to the hair
And wilted, and lathered,
And bit like a wasp.

And from a mad washcloth
I ran like a stick
And she is behind me, behind me
Along Sadovaya, along Sennaya.

I'm to the Tauride Garden,
Jumped over the fence
And she follows me
And bites like a wolf.

Suddenly towards my good,
My favorite crocodile.
He is with Totosha and Kokosha
Walked along the alley.
And a washcloth, like a jackdaw,
Like a jackdaw, swallowed.
And then how it roars
On me,
How to pound with feet
On me:
"Go home,
He speaks,
Yes, wash your face
He speaks,
And not how I'll get on,
He speaks,
I will trample and swallow!”
He speaks.

How I started down the street
run,
I ran to the washbasin
again.

Soap, soap
Soap, soap
Washed endlessly
Washed off and waxed
And ink
From an unwashed face.
And now trousers, trousers
So they jumped into my hands.

And behind them is a pie:
"Come on, eat me, my friend!"
And then a sandwich:
Jumped - and right in the mouth!

Here comes the book
The notebook turned
And the grammar started
Dance with arithmetic.
Here is the Great Washbasin,
The famous Moidodyr,
Washbasin Head
And washcloth Commander,
Ran up to me dancing
And, kissing, he said:

"Now I love you,
Now I praise you!
Finally, you dirty
Pleased Moidodyr!”
Gotta, gotta wash
Mornings and evenings
And unclean
Chimney sweeps -
Shame and disgrace!
Shame and disgrace!
Long live scented soap,
And a fluffy towel
And tooth powder
And thick scallop!
Let's wash, splash,
Swim, dive, tumble
In a tub, in a trough, in a tub,
In the river, in the stream, in the ocean, -
And in the bath, and in the bath,
Anytime and anywhere -
Eternal glory to water!