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The video produced by pupils from Primary School No 5, Bielsk Podlaski, Poland
2.What does not your mother like doing?
a. She doesn’t like sitting and doing anything.
b. She doesn’t like listening to very loud music.
c. She doesn’t like ironing.
3.Your mother is very happy when…
a. You give her a present you made by yourself.
b. You tidy your room.
c. You help her with the housework.
4.What makes your mother feel better when she is sad?
a. A good comedy film?
b. A good joke?
c. A cake with cream?
d. A nice walk with you?
If most of your and your mother’s answers are the same it means that you know your mother really well.
Congratulations!
Pupils from Primary School No 5, Bielsk Podlaski, Poland
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Flowers for Mom, by pupils from Primary School No 5, Bielsk Podlaski, Poland
A poem created by children from SPAIN
- it's a PowerPoint presentation
Saint Mary is also the subject of pupils'arts works. There are images of Holy Vergin by the youngest pupils from Primary School No 5, Bielsk Podlaski, Poland
The Mother of God
Children like singing songs for their mothers and about their mothers. Adults and children like singing songs for Saint Mary the Mother of God and all people as well.
Bogurodzica (The Mother of God) is the oldest Polish religious hymn. Composed in the 10th-13th century.
Old Polish
Bogurodzica, dziewica, Bogiem sławiena Maryja,
Twego syna, Gospodzina, matko zwolena Maryja,
Zyszczy nam, spuści nam.
Kyrieleison.
Twego dziela krzciciela, Bożyce,
Usłysz głosy, napełń myśli człowiecze.
Słysz modlitwę, jąż nosimy,
A dać raczy, jegoż prosimy,
A na świecie zbożny pobyt,
Po żywocie rajski przebyt.
Kyrieleison.
English version:
Mother of God, Virgin, by God glorified Mary,
From your son, our Lord, chosen mother, Mary!
Win over for us, send to us.
Kyrie Eleison.
Son of God, for the sake of your Baptist,
Hear our voices, fulfill man's intentions.
Hearken to the prayer that we offer,
And deign to give us what we ask for:
On earth, a pious sojourn,
After life, heavenly residence.
Kyrie Eleison.
Latin version
Deigenitrix illibata, Dei dicata Maria,
Apud tuum filium es electa, Maria,
Lucreris, veniam et miserere.
Tui Domini Baptisam pareens Dei,
Audi vota, reple vota mentes hominum,
Audi vota, reple vota mentes hominum,
Refunde, redde hoc, quod quesumus:
Da in hoc esse celi esse.
Domine, miserere.
Consurge nos propter Deum
Hac sede homo faustulus,
Dum perduxit populum,
Abduxit baratro sinum.
For full version go to: Bogurodzica
By Dawid, class 5a Primary School No 5, Bielsk Podlaski, Poland
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This provides freely reworked by pupils of my school and built using the technique of the theatre of shadows tells the story of fairy castle on Clouds and his two sons: Aquilotto more enterprising beginning to discover the world already as a child and after several years back from the mother and tells all the adventures and Canarino jealous of his brother who is constantly on the sidelines. Mum bringing the sea makes him understand that as sea water even if it is taken in a container by men it never decreases also 'Mother's love is enough for everyone and it never decreases.
interpreted by a little boy from 1C, Scoala "Liviu Rebreanu" Mioveni, Arges, Romania
Imagen: www.benaim.org/.../feliz %bombones.jpg
THE POEM FOR THE DEAREST MOTHER
the poem and the picture by pupils from Primary School No 5, Bielsk Podlaski, Poland
My mother's eyes are like shining stars.
Her mouth is like a flowering rose.
She is nice, gentle and wise.
She is the dearest and the nearest.
Translated by Anna Tolwińska
KRAK – SUBTITLES
CITIZEN : Listen to my favourite storyAbout Prince Krak who seemed to worry.
PRINCE KRAK: I am still my eye keeping. On that cave where dragon’s sleeping.
DRAGON: My heart is made of heavy stone. I’ll take Krak’s daughter, she will be gone.
PRINCESS: Oh no, bad dragon, leave me alone!
CITIZEN : Mother starts crying as well as Krak.
KRAK: Give my little daughter back!Give me back my little baby!
DRAGON: NO, she’ll be my beloved lady!
CITIZEN: The boy named Skuba lived there too. And he knew what to do.
SKUBA: I will buy some sulphur tomorrow to fulfill the sheepskin with no sorrow. When the dragon eats his meal I ensure he will be ill. He is not very suspicious.
DRAGON: Oh, that sheep looks so delicious!
CITIZEN: The dragon has got stomach ache. So he know the sheep was fake.
SKUBA: The bad dragon is our pastSo please marry me at last!
PRINCESS: As you see I’m Skuba’s bride and I’m telling this with pride.