The Golden Goose
by Brothers Grimm · from Household Tales
Adapted Version
Once upon a time, there was a boy. He had two big brothers. They were not nice to him. But the boy was very kind.
One day, the big brother left. He went to the forest. He met a little old man. "Please share your food," he said. "No!" said the big brother. He had bad luck. He went home sad.
Then the next brother went. He went to the forest too. He met the little old man. "Please share your food," he said. "No!" said the brother. He had bad luck. He went home sad.
Then the boy went. He went to the forest. He met the little old man. "Please share your food," he said. "Yes!" said the boy. "Let us eat!" He shared his bread. He shared his water. The bread became a big cake! The water became sweet juice! They ate and smiled.
"Thank you, kind boy," said the man. "Look under that old tree." The boy looked. He found a golden goose! It was so shiny!
The boy walked with his goose. Three girls saw the goose. "I want a golden part!" One girl ran up. She touched the goose. Oh no! She was stuck! The next girl touched her. She was stuck too! The last girl touched them. She was stuck too!
The boy walked on. The three girls had to walk. They were all stuck. It was very funny!
A man saw them. "I will help!" he said. He touched the girls. Oh no! He was stuck! A woman tried to help. She was stuck! So many people walked with him. What a silly line!
They came to a big house. The princess lived there. She was so sad. She never laughed. She looked out her window. She saw the boy. She saw the golden goose. She saw the stuck people. They looked so funny! She laughed and laughed. "Ha ha ha!"
The king was so happy. "My girl laughs!" he said. But the king said one thing. "Bring me lots of flowers." The boy went to the forest. The old man was there. "I will help you," he said. He waved his hand. So many flowers came! The boy took them to the king.
The king smiled. The boy and the girl were friends. They laughed each day. And they lived so happy.
Original Story
The golden goose
A fairy tale by the Brothers Grimm
There was a man who had three sons, the youngest of whom was called the Simpleton, and was despised, laughed at, and neglected, on every occasion. It happened one day that the eldest son wished to go into the forest to cut wood, and before he went his mother gave him a delicious pancake and a flask of wine, that he might not suffer from hunger or thirst. When he came into the forest a little old grey man met him, who wished him good day, and said, "Give me a bit of cake out of your pocket, and let me have a drink of your wine; I am so hungry and thirsty." But the prudent youth answered, "Give you my cake and my wine? I haven't got any; be off with you." And leaving the little man standing there, he went off. Then he began to fell a tree, but he had not been at it long before he made a wrong stroke, and the hatchet hit him in the arm, so that he was obliged to go home and get it bound up. That was what came of the little grey man.
Afterwards the second son went into the wood, and the mother gave to him, as to the eldest, a pancake and a flask of wine. The little old grey man met him also, and begged for a little bit of cake and a drink of wine. But the second son spoke out plainly, saying, "What I give you I lose myself, so be off with you." And leaving the little man standing there, he went off. The punishment followed; as he was chopping away at the tree, he hit himself in the leg so severely that he had to be carried home.
Then said the Simpleton, "Father, let me go for once into the forest to cut wood; and the father answered, "Your brothers have hurt themselves by so doing; give it up, you understand nothing about it." But the Simpleton went on begging so long, that the father said at last, "Well, be off with you; you will only learn by experience." The mother gave him a cake (it was only made with water, and baked in the ashes), and with it a flask of sour beer. When he came into the forest the little old grey man met him, and greeted him, saying, "Give me a bit of your cake, and a drink from your flask; I am so hungry and thirsty." And the Simpleton answered, "I have only a flour and water cake and sour beer; but if that is good enough for you, let us sit down together and eat." Then they sat down, and as the Simpleton took out his flour and water cake it became a rich pancake, and his sour beer became good wine; then they ate and drank, and afterwards the little man said, "As you have such a kind heart, and share what you have so willingly, I will bestow good luck upon you. Yonder stands an old tree; cut it down, and at its roots you will find some thing," and thereupon the little man took his departure.
The Simpleton went there, and hewed away at the tree, and when it fell he saw, sitting among the roots, a goose with feathers of pure gold. He lifted it out and took it with him to an inn where he intended to stay the night. The landlord had three daughters who, when they saw the goose, were curious to know what wonderful kind of bird it was, and ended by longing for one of its golden feathers. The eldest thought, "I will wait for a good opportunity, and then I will pull out one of its feathers for myself;" and so, when the Simpleton was gone out, she seized the goose by its wing - but there her finger and hand had to stay, held fast. Soon after came the second sister with the same idea of plucking out one of the golden feathers for herself; but scarcely had she touched her sister, than she also was obliged to stay, held fast. Lastly came the third with the same intentions; but the others screamed out, "Stay away! for heaven's sake stay away!" But she did not see why she should stay away, and thought, "If they do so, why should not I?" and went towards them. But when she reached her sisters there she stopped, hanging on with them. And so they had to stay, all night.
The next morning the Simpleton took the goose under his arm and went away, unmindful of the three girls that hung on to it. The three had always to run after him, left and right, wherever his legs carried him. In the midst of the fields they met the parson, who, when he saw the procession, said, "Shame on you, girls, running after a young fellow through the fields like this," and forthwith he seized hold of the youngest by the hand to drag her away, but hardly had he touched her when he too was obliged to run after them himself. Not long after the sexton came that way, and seeing the respected parson following at the heels of the three girls, he called out, "Ho, your reverence, whither away so quickly? You forget that we have another christening to-day," and he seized hold of him by his gown; but no sooner had he touched him than he was obliged to follow on too. As the five tramped on, one after another, two peasants with their hoes came up from the fields, and the parson cried out to them, and begged them to come and set him and the sexton free, but no sooner had they touched the sexton than they had to follow on too; and now there were seven following the Simpleton and the goose.
By and by they came to a town where a king reigned, who had an only daughter who was so serious that no one could make her laugh; therefore the king had given out that whoever should make her laugh should have her in marriage. The Simpleton, when he heard this, went with his goose and his hangers-on into the presence of the king's daughter, and as soon as she saw the seven people following always one after the other, she burst out laughing, and seemed as if she could never stop.
And so the Simpleton earned a right to her as his bride; but the king did not like him for a son-in-law and made all kinds of objections, and said he must first bring a man who could drink up a whole cellar of wine. The Simpleton thought that the little grey man would be able to help him, and went out into the forest, and there, on the very spot where he felled the tree, he saw a man sitting with a very sad countenance. The Simpleton asked him what was the matter, and he answered, "I have a great thirst, which I cannot quench: cold water does not agree with me; I have indeed drunk up a whole cask of wine, but what good is a drop like that?" Then said the Simpleton, "I can help you; only come with me, and you shall have enough." He took him straight to the king's cellar, and the man sat himself down before the big vats, and drank, and drank, and before a day was over he had drunk up the whole cellar-full.
The Simpleton again asked for his bride, but the king was annoyed that a wretched fellow, called the Simpleton by everybody, should carry off his daughter, and so he made new conditions. He was to produce a man who could eat up a mountain of bread. The Simpleton did not hesitate long, but ran quickly off to the forest, and there in the same place sat a man who had fastened a strap round his body, making a very piteous face, and saying, "I have eaten a whole bakehouse full of rolls, but what is the use of that when one is so hungry as I am? My stomach feels quite empty, and I am obliged to strap myself together, that I may not die of hunger." The Simpleton was quite glad of this, and said, "Get up quickly, and come along with me, and you shall have enough to eat." He led him straight to the king's courtyard, where all the meal in the kingdom had been collected and baked into a mountain of bread. The man out of the forest settled himself down before it and hastened to eat, and in one day the whole mountain had disappeared. Then the Simpleton asked for his bride the third time. The king, however, found one more excuse, and said he must have a ship that should be able to sail on land or on water. "So soon," said he, "as you come sailing along with it, you shall have my daughter for your wife." The Simpleton went straight to the forest, and there sat the little old grey man with whom he had shared his cake, and he said, "I have eaten for you, and I have drunk for you, I will also give you the ship; and all because you were kind to me at the first." Then he gave him the ship that could sail on land and on water, and when the king saw it he knew he could no longer withhold his daughter.
The marriage took place immediately, and at the death of the king the Simpleton possessed the kingdom, and lived long and happily with his wife.
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Story DNA
Moral
Kindness and generosity, even with little to offer, will be richly rewarded, while selfishness leads to misfortune.
Plot Summary
The youngest son, Simpleton, is scorned by his family but shows kindness to a magical old man, who rewards him with a golden goose. The goose has a magical property: anyone who touches it becomes stuck, creating a comical procession that makes a perpetually serious princess laugh. To avoid marrying his daughter to a 'simpleton,' the king sets three impossible tasks, which Simpleton completes with the help of the old man and two supernaturally gifted individuals. Ultimately, the king is forced to accept Simpleton, who marries the princess, inherits the kingdom, and lives happily ever after.
Themes
Emotional Arc
neglect to triumph
Writing Style
Narrative Elements
Cultural Context
Grimm's fairy tales often reflect common folk beliefs and social hierarchies of 19th-century Germany, emphasizing virtues like kindness and piety, and often featuring 'simple' characters who succeed through moral uprightness rather than cunning or strength.
Plot Beats (15)
- A family has three sons; the youngest, Simpleton, is despised by his family.
- The eldest son goes to cut wood, refuses to share his food and wine with a little old man, and injures himself.
- The second son goes to cut wood, also refuses to share with the old man, and injures himself.
- The Simpleton goes to cut wood, shares his meager food and drink with the old man, which magically transforms into a feast.
- The old man rewards Simpleton by telling him to cut down a tree, revealing a golden goose at its roots.
- Simpleton takes the goose to an inn; the innkeeper's three daughters try to pluck a golden feather and become stuck to the goose, and then to each other.
- Simpleton leaves the inn with the goose, and the three stuck daughters are forced to follow him.
- A parson, a sexton, and two peasants try to intervene or help, but each touches the growing chain and becomes stuck, forming a comical procession of seven people following Simpleton and the goose.
- The procession arrives in a town where the king has promised his daughter's hand to anyone who can make her laugh; the sight of the procession makes her burst into uncontrollable laughter.
- The king, reluctant to marry his daughter to Simpleton, demands he find a man who can drink a cellar full of wine.
- Simpleton finds a supernaturally thirsty man (the old man's helper), who drinks the entire cellar dry.
- The king then demands Simpleton find a man who can eat a mountain of bread.
- Simpleton finds a supernaturally hungry man (the old man's helper), who eats the entire mountain of bread.
- The king's final demand is for a ship that can sail on land and water; the old man provides this magical ship.
- The king, out of excuses, allows the marriage; Simpleton marries the princess, inherits the kingdom, and lives happily ever after.
Characters
The Simpleton ★ protagonist
Implied to be ordinary or unassuming, as he is initially despised and neglected.
Attire: Simple, peasant attire appropriate for a woodcutter.
Kind-hearted, generous, persistent, humble.
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A young man in his late teens with a kind, open face and earnest brown eyes. He has tousled, straw-colored hair and a smattering of freckles across his nose. He wears a simple, slightly too-large tunic of undyed wool, belted at the waist with a rope, and patched trousers. His posture is slightly hunched with a humble, curious demeanor, holding a worn leather satchel. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
The Little Old Grey Man ◆ supporting
Small, old, and grey.
Attire: Simple, possibly tattered, old-fashioned clothing.
Wise, benevolent, grateful, magical.
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An elderly man, small in stature with a deeply lined, kind face and a gentle, wise expression. He has a long, flowing grey beard and matching shoulder-length hair. He wears a simple, earth-toned tunic cinched with a rope belt, patched trousers, and worn leather boots. A heavy, hooded cloak in muted green is draped over his shoulders. He stands slightly stooped, leaning on a gnarled wooden walking staff, his posture humble yet steady. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
The Golden Goose ◆ supporting
A goose with feathers of pure gold.
Attire: Not applicable.
Passive, magical object/creature that causes others to stick to it.
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A plump, luminous goose with feathers of polished gold, each tip shimmering with a metallic gleam. Its beak and webbed feet are a bright, polished brass. It stands in a proud yet gentle posture, head slightly tilted with a wise, benevolent expression in its dark, intelligent eyes. The bird is surrounded by a faint, magical golden glow. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
The King's Daughter ◆ supporting
Implied to be beautiful, as she is a princess.
Attire: Royal attire, a gown befitting a princess.
Serious, unsmiling, easily amused once the spell is broken.
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A young woman in her late teens with long, flowing chestnut hair and gentle brown eyes. She wears a simple yet elegant gown of soft blue velvet with delicate silver embroidery along the neckline and sleeves. A small, unadorned silver circlet rests upon her head. Her posture is poised but relaxed, standing with her hands gently clasped before her, offering a kind and serene smile. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
The King ⚔ antagonist
Implied to be a man of authority and wealth.
Attire: Royal robes and a crown.
Stubborn, proud, reluctant, demanding.
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A middle-aged man with a cruel, sharp-featured face, a neatly trimmed dark beard, and cold, calculating eyes. He wears an ornate golden crown adorned with dark rubies atop his slicked-back black hair. His posture is rigid and imposing, standing tall in a high-collared, dark velvet robe trimmed with ermine fur and gold embroidery. He holds a heavy, gem-encrusted scepter in one hand, his expression one of stern, unyielding authority. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
The Thirsty Man ○ minor
A man with a very sad countenance, suffering from extreme thirst.
Attire: Simple, possibly worn clothing.
Insatiably thirsty, melancholic.
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A young teenage boy with sun-bleached brown hair and tanned, dusty skin. He wears a simple, loose-fitting white shirt with rolled sleeves, brown trousers held up by suspenders, and worn leather boots. His expression is one of desperate thirst, with cracked lips and wide, pleading blue eyes. He is posed leaning forward slightly, one hand outstretched as if reaching for a cup of water, the other clutching his throat. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
The Hungry Man ○ minor
A man with a very piteous face, having fastened a strap around his body due to extreme hunger.
Attire: Simple, worn clothing, with a strap tightened around his waist.
Insatiably hungry, suffering.
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An elderly man with a gaunt face, deep-set eyes, and a thin, gray beard. He wears a tattered brown coat over a faded blue shirt, patched trousers, and worn-out boots. A threadbare hat sits on his head. He stands slightly hunched on a forest path, one hand resting on his hollow stomach, the other holding a walking stick. His expression is weary yet gentle, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. Plain white background, full body visible head to toe, single figure, no watermark, no text, no signature.
Locations
The Forest
A wooded area where trees are felled for wood. The specific spot where the Simpleton fells the tree is significant.
Mood: Initially ordinary, becoming magical and benevolent for the Simpleton.
Where the brothers fail and are injured; where the Simpleton shares his food and receives the golden goose and later help from the little old grey man.
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A misty dawn in a dense, ancient forest. Soft golden light filters through towering oak and pine trees, illuminating a small clearing where several trees have recently been felled. Fresh stumps with pale, exposed wood and scattered wood chips dot the mossy ground. A single large tree lies on its side, its trunk partially stripped of bark. Ferns and wildflowers grow between the stumps, and delicate spiderwebs glisten with dew. The atmosphere is quiet and still, with a faint haze hanging in the cool morning air. Colors are muted greens, earthy browns, and soft golds. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration.
The Inn
A place for travelers to stay overnight, with a landlord and three curious daughters.
Mood: Initially mundane, becoming chaotic and humorous due to the sticky goose.
Where the three daughters get stuck to the golden goose.
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A cozy, thatched-roof inn nestled in a twilight forest clearing, warm golden light glowing from its small, multi-paned windows. A winding cobblestone path leads to its heavy wooden door, flanked by climbing roses. Smoke curls from a stone chimney into a soft, dusky purple sky. Ancient, gnarled oak trees frame the scene, their leaves catching the last amber rays of sunset. A wooden sign hangs above the door, swaying gently in the breeze. The air feels still and inviting, with fireflies beginning to blink in the gathering shadows. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration
The Open Fields
Expansive agricultural land, where the Simpleton and his attached procession travel.
Mood: Comical and absurd as the procession grows.
Where the parson, sexton, and two peasants get stuck to the procession.
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Expansive rolling hills of golden wheat under a vast, pale blue sky with soft, wispy clouds. A long, winding dirt road cuts through the center of the fields, worn by travel. Late afternoon golden hour light casts long, soft shadows, highlighting the texture of the grain and the rich, earthy brown of the soil. Distant, gentle tree lines frame the horizon. The air is still and warm, evoking a sense of serene, endless journey. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration.
The King's Town/Palace
A bustling town leading to the royal residence, where the king's daughter resides.
Mood: Initially serious and somber due to the unlaughing princess, becoming joyous.
Where the king's daughter laughs at the procession, and where the Simpleton fulfills the king's impossible tasks.
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A grand cobblestone avenue winds uphill through a vibrant fairy tale town toward a majestic royal palace. Late afternoon golden hour light casts long, warm shadows across colorful timber-framed houses with flower-filled window boxes and thatched roofs. Market squares with empty wooden stalls and arched stone bridges over a sparkling river line the path. The palace looms in the distance, featuring high pointed towers, golden spires, and fluttering crimson banners. Manicured gardens with geometric hedges and ornate fountains flank the approach. The sky is a gradient of soft orange and lavender with wispy clouds. Details include wrought-iron lanterns glowing warmly, climbing ivy on stone walls, and cobblestones glistening from recent rain. No border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration.
The King's Cellar
A large storage area filled with vats of wine.
Mood: Initially daunting due to the immense task, becoming a place of miraculous consumption.
Where the thirsty man drinks an entire cellar of wine.
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Deep within the stone belly of the castle, a vast cellar stretches into shadowed arches. The air is cool and still, thick with the scent of oak and aged earth. Massive, dark wooden vats and barrels line the rough-hewn stone walls, their curved sides gleaming with a faint, damp sheen. A single, flickering torch mounted in an iron sconce casts a warm, amber glow, creating long, dancing shadows across the cobblestone floor and highlighting the texture of the ancient masonry. Dust motes drift lazily in the slanted beams of light. The scene is one of quiet, forgotten abundance, a treasury of deep reds and browns in a cavern of grey stone. no border, no frame, no watermark, no text, no signature, edge-to-edge illustration.
