Праздник инсценированных стихов и песен

Сценарий праздника инсценированных стихов и песен для 5-6 классов.

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The Script “English Songs and Poems:”

The Story-teller: Hello,dear friends! Today we invite you to the wonderful world of English children’s poems and songs.Some of them are very popular, some will be new for you. So today you have a chance to meet with your old friends and to make new ones.

To make an exciting journey to this world a character whose name is Jack will help us.Now he is faced with the choice where to live in the town or in the country. Oh, it is a question!

“A Question”

Some people live in the country
Where the houses are very small.
Some people live in the city,
Where the houses are very tall.
But in the country
Where the houses are very small,
The gardens are vry big,
And in the city Where the houses are very tall,
There are no gardens at all.
Where would you rather live?

The Story-teller: Jack has chosen the life in the country. He likes the place and when a person is happy he sings.

“What a Wonderful World”

I see trees of green,

Red roses too,

I see them bloom

For me and you,

And I think to myself,

“What a wonderful world!”

I see skies of blue

And clouds of white,

The bright blessed day,

The dark sacred night,

And I think to myself,

“What a wonderful world!”

The colors of the rainbow,

So pretty in the sky,

Are also on the faces

Of people going by.

I see friends shaking hands,

Saying, “How do you do?”

They’re really saying,

“I love you.”

I hear babies cry;

I watch them grow.

They’ll learn much more

Than I’ll never know.

And I think to myself,

“What a wonderful world!”

Yes, I think to myself,

“What a wonderful world! ”

The Story-teller: To make life in a new place more comfortable a man needs a lot of things. So Jack does his best.

“When I First Came to This Land”

When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a farm and I did what I could.
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a shack and I did what I could.
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a dog and I did what I could.
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a wife and I did what I could.
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a cow and I did what I could.
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a horse, and I did what I could.
And I called my horse, "Lame of course."
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a hen and I did what I could.
And I called my hen, "Now and then."
And I called my horse, "Lame of course."
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a son and I did what I could.
And I called my son, "No work done."
And I called my hen, "Now and then."
And I called my horse, "Lame of course."
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a daughter and I did what I could.
And I called my daughter, "Fetch the water."
And I called my son, "No work done."
And I called my hen, "Now and then."
And I called my horse, "Lame of course."
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a donkey and I did what I could.
And I called my donkey, "Horse gone wonky."
And I called my daughter, "Fetch the water."
And I called my son, "No work done."
And I called my hen, "Now and then."
And I called my horse, "Lame of course."
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
When I first came to this land, I was not a wealthy man.
So I got myself a duck and I did what I could.
And I called my duck, "Out of luck."
And I called my donkey, "Horse gone wonky."
And I called my daughter, "Fetch the water."
And I called my son, "No work done."
And I called my hen, "Now and then."
And I called my horse, "Lame of course."
And I called my cow, "No milk now."
And I called my wife, "Run for your life."
And I called my dog, "Life like a log."
And I called my shack, "Break my back."
And I called my farm, "Muscle in my arm."
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.
But the land was sweet and good and I did what I could.

by Matt Lutz and Aaron Jodoin

The Story-teller: Jack builds a house.

“This Is the House That Jack Built”

This is the house that Jack built.

This is the malt

that lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the cat that killed the rat

That ate the malt

that lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the priest all shaven and shorn

That married the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the cock that crowed in the morn

That waked the priest all shaven and shorn

That married the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the farmer sowing his corn

That kept the cock that crowed in the morn

That waked the priest all shaven and shorn

That married the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

This is the horse and the hound and the horn

That belonged to the farmer sowing his corn

That kept the cock that crowed in the morn

That waked the priest all shaven and shorn

That married the man all tattered and torn

That kissed the maiden all forlorn

That milked the cow with the crumpled horn

That tossed the dog that worried the cat

That killed the rat that ate the malt

That lay in the house that Jack built.

The Story-teller: Jack has many neighbours who are very polite people. They greet each other on meeting.

“Two Fat Gentlemen”

Two fat gentlemen met in a lane,
Bowed most politely and bowed once again
'How do you do?'
'How do you do?'
And 'How do you do again?'

Two thin ladies met in a lane,
Bowed most politely and bowed once again
'How do you do?'
'How do you do?'
And 'How do you do again?'

Two tall policemen met in a lane,
Bowed most politely and bowed once again
'How do you do?'
And 'How do you do?'
'How do you do again?'

Two naughty schoolboys met in a lane,
Bowed most politely and bowed once again
'How do you do?'
'How do you do?'
And 'How do you do again?'

Two little babies met in a lane,
Bowed most politely and bowed once again
'How do you do?'
'How do you do?'
And 'How do you do again?

The Story-teller: One of his neighbours is a milkmaid. This is the story which happened to her one day.

“The Milkmaid”

“Where are you going, my Pretty Maid?”

“I'm going a-milking, Sir,” she said.

“Shall I go with you, my Pretty Maid?”

“Oh yes, if you please, kind Sir,” she said.

“What is your Father, my Pretty Maid?”

“My Father's a Farmer, Sir,” she said.

“Shall I marry you, my Pretty Maid?”

“Oh thank you, kindly, Sir,” she said.

“But what is your fortune, my pretty Maid?”

“My face is my fortune, Sir,” she said.

“Then I can't marry you, my Pretty Maid!”

“Nobody asked you, Sir!” she said.

The Story-teller: She works on the farm of old McDonald and every day she hears the voices of domestic animals and birds.

“Old McDonald Had a Farm”

Well, old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o
And on his farm he had a cow, ee-i-ee-i-o
With a moo-moo here, and a moo-moo there
Here a moo, there a moo, everywhere a moo-moo
Old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o

Old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o
And on his farm he had a goat, ee-i-ee-i-o
With a baa-baa here and a baa-baa there
Here a baa, there a baa, everywhere a baa-baa
Old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o

Well, old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o
And on his farm he had a chicken, ee-i-ee-i-o
With a cluck-cluck here, and a cluck-cluck there
Here a cluck, there a cluck, everywhere a cluck-cluck
Old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o

Old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o
And on his farm he had a pig, ee-i-ee-i-o
With an oink-oink here, and an oink-oink there
Here a oink, there a oink everywhere an oink-oink
Old Macdonald had a farm, ee-i-ee-i-o

The Story-teller: The King often buys butter on this farm.

“The King's Breakfast”

The King's Breakfast
The King asked
The Queen, and
The Queen asked
The Dairymaid:
"Could we have some butter for
The Royal slice of bread?"
The Queen asked the Dairymaid,
The Dairymaid
Said, "Certainly,
I'll go and tell the cow
Now
Before she goes to bed."

The Dairymaid
She curtsied,
And went and told
The Alderney:
"Don't forget the butter for
The Royal slice of bread."
The Alderney
Said sleepily:
"You'd better tell
His Majesty
That many people nowadays
Like marmalade
Instead."

The Dairymaid
Said, "Fancy!"
And went to
Her Majesty.
She curtsied to the Queen, and
She turned a little red:
"Excuse me,
Your Majesty,
For taking of
The liberty,
But marmalade is tasty, if
It's very
Thickly
Spread."

The Queen said
"Oh!:
And went to
His Majesty:
"Talking of the butter for
The royal slice of bread,
Many people
Think that
Marmalade
Is nicer.
Would you like to try a little
Marmalade
Instead?"

The King said,
"Bother!"
And then he said,
"Oh, deary me!"
The King sobbed, "Oh, deary me!"
And went back to bed.
"Nobody,"
He whimpered,
"Could call me
A fussy man;
I only want
A little bit
Of butter for
My bread!"

The Queen said,
"There, there!"
And went to
The Dairymaid.
The Dairymaid
Said, "There, there!"
And went to the shed.
The cow said,
"There, there!
I didn't really
Mean it;
Here's milk for his porringer,
And butter for his bread."

The Queen took
The butter
And brought it to
His Majesty;
The King said,
"Butter, eh?"
And bounced out of bed.
"Nobody," he said,
As he kissed her
Tenderly,
"Nobody," he said,
As he slid down the banisters,
"Nobody,
My darling,
Could call me
A fussy man -
BUT
I do like a little bit of butter to my bread!"

The Story-teller: In the neighbourhood the farmers grow different plants. They ususally sing during their work.

“Garden Song”

This is the way we plant the seed

Plant the seed

Plant the seed

This is the way we plant the seed

Early in the morning

This is the way we plant the seed

Plant the seed

Plant the seed

This is the way we plant the seed

Early in the morning

This is the way the rain falls down

Rain falls down

Rain falls down

This is the way the rain falls down

Early in the morning

This is the way the wheat grows up

Wheat grows up

Wheat grows up

This is the way the wheat grows up

Early in the morning

This is the way we harvest the wheat

Harvest the wheat

Harvest the wheat

This is the way we harvest the wheat

Early in the morning

This is the way we grind it down

Grind it down

Grind it down

This is the way we grind it down

Early in the morning

This is the way we kneed the bread

Kneed the bread

Kneed the bread

This is the way we kneed the bread

Early in the morning

This is the way we eat our bread

Eat our bread

Eat our bread

This is the way we eat our bread

Early in the morning

The Story-teller: But people in the country do not only work, they also have a rest. In the evenings they play different games.

“Open the Box”

All: Open the box

The dressing up box

Look inside, what can we see?

A hat or a coat

Or a pair of old socks

Put them on, what will you be?

Milo: It's a hat

All: It's a hat

Milo: I'm a policeman you see Say, 'Evening all'

All: 'Evening all'

Milo: And be a policeman with me

All: Oh yeah

Milo: Be a policeman with me

All: Mmmmm!

All: Open the box

The dressing up box

Look inside, what can we see?

A hat or a coat

Or a pair of old socks

Put them on, what will you be?

Fizz: It a sock

All: A smelly sock

Fizz: On my arm can't you see

Move your arm

And be a snake just like me

All: Oh yeah Fizz: Be a snake just like me

All: Mmmmm!

All: Open the box

The dressing up box

Look inside, what can we see?

A hat or a coat

Or a pair of old socks

Put them on, what will you be

Jake: It's a coat

All: It's a coat

Jake: Now I'm a lion you see So, roar loud

All: Roar

Jake: And be a lion with me

Oh yeah

Jake: Be a lion with me
All: Aaahhh!

All: Open the box

The dressing up box

Look inside, what can we see?

A hat or a coat

Or a pair of old socks

Put them on, what will you be?

Bella: It's a curtain

All: It's a curtain

Bella: Like fairy's wings in the breeze

Cast a spell

And be a fairy like me

All: Oh yeah Bella: Be a fairy like me

All: A-Ha!

All: Open the box

The dressing up box

Look inside, what can we see?

A hat or a coat

Or a pair of old socks

Put them on, what will you be?

Bella: Be a fairy

Jake: Or a lion

Fizz: Or a snake

Milo: Or a policeman

All: Or be, whatever you want to be

Oh yeah, the dressing up box

The Story-teller: For example,such a game as

“Tommy Thumb”

Tommy Thumb, Tommy Thumb,

Where are you?

Here I am, here I am,

How do you do?

Peter Pointer, Peter Pointer

Where are you?

Here I am, here I am,

How do you do?

Toby Tall, Toby Tall,

Where are you?

Here I am, here I am,

How do you do?

Ruby Ring, Ruby Ring,

Where are you?

Here I am, here I am,

How do you do?

Baby Small, Baby Small,

Where are you?

Here I am, here I am,

How do you do?

Fingers all, Fingers all, .

Where are you?

Here we are , here we are,

How do you do?

The Story-teller: They also tell each other fairy-tales.

“There Was a Princess”

There was a Princess long ago,
Long ago, long ago,
There was a Princess long ago,
Long, long ago.
(That's right!)
And she lived in a big high tower,
A big high tower, a big high tower,
And she lived in a big high tower,
Long, long ago.
One day a fairy waved her wand,
Yes she waved her wand, yes she waved her wand,
One day a fairy waved her wand,
She waved her wand.
The Princess slept for a hundred years,
A hundred years, a hundred years,
The Princess slept for a hundred years,
A hundred years.
(Yawns)
A great big forest grew around,
Grew around, grew around,
A great big forest grew around,
Long, long ago.
A gallant Prince came riding by,
Riding by, riding by,
A gallant Prince came riding by,
A long time ago.
(Oh, splendid!)
He took his sword and cut it down,
Cut it down, cut it down,
He took his sword and cut it down,
A long time ago.
He took her hand to wake her up,
To wake her up, yes to wake her up,
He took her hand to wake her up,
A long time ago.
(Oh the smoothie! Kiss!)
The happy pair were married then,
Married then, married then,
The happy pair were married then,
A long time ago.
(And it was a long time ago too)
So everybody danced and danced,
Danced and danced, danced and danced,
So everybody danced and danced,
A Long time ago.

So everybody's happy now,
Happy now, they're happy now,
So everybody's happy now,
A long time ago.
So everybody's happy now,
Happy now, happy now,
So everybody's happy now,
A long time ago.
So everybody's happy now,
Happy now, happy now,
So everybody's happy now,
A long time ago.
(Splendid!)
(Long, long time)
(Yawn)
(Thank you ladies and gentlemen)
(Ding Dong!)
(Kiss)

The Story-teller: After telling fairy-tales they often sing songs

If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands!
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands!
If you're happy and you know it
Then your heart will surely show it
If you're happy and you know it
Clap your hands!

If you're happy and you know it
Stomp your feet!
If you're happy and you know it
Stomp your feet!
If you're happy and you know it
Then your heart will surely show it
If you're happy and you know it
Stomp your feet!

If you're happy and you know it
Bang your head!
If you're happy and you know it
Bang your head!
If you're happy and you know it
Then your heart will surely show it
If you're happy and you know it
Bang your head!

If you're happy and you know it
Do all three!
If you're happy and you know it
Do all three!
If you're happy and you know it
Then your heart will surely show it
If you're happy and you know it
Do all three!

The Story-teller: That is how Jack lives in the country, he is happy. Let us say “Good-bye!” to him and wish him luck.

Thanks to all participants of this party.