frog and the nightingale
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- Once there was a frog in a bingle bog ,who sung from dusk to dawn. All creatures of the bog were irritated by his unpleasant voice.
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- Stop shouting, we are fed up of your cacophony.
- His voice is so harsh and unpleasant!
- The frog used to scold the nightingale each day to show her down
- You should practice more and more. So that we can make more money from the concert.
- You owe me 60 shillings.
- The nightingale became more sorrowful and pale as days passed by. Her voice was not as melodious as it was earlier
- Puff your lungs more and sing you brainless bird perform properly you are on stage.
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- One night a nightingale came to the bog ,sat on the sumac tree and started singing in her melodious voice. All the creatures of the bog were mesmerized by her voice.
- Bravo!
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- What a beautiful voice!
- So melodious!
- Too Divine!
- Poor nightingale puffed her lungs......burst a vein and died.
- I tried to teach her, but she was a stupid creature - without confidence in her own song.
- The frog became the unrivalled creature of the bingle bog
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