Four and Twenty Fairy Tales: Selected from Those of Perrault, and Other Popular Writers
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Four and Twenty Fairy Tales: Selected from Those of Perrault, and Other Popular Writers
Fairy tales
Young and Handsome was, much against her will, occupied that morning
receiving the ambassadors of several neighbouring monarchs. Never were
audiences so short; yet, notwithstanding, a considerable portion of the
day passed in the performance of these tiresome ceremonies. The young
Fairy suffered as much as her shepherd, whose keen impatience caused
him a thousand torments.
The sun had set. Alidor had no longer any hope of seeing his
shepherdess that day. How great was his grief!
He deplored his fate. He sighed incessantly. He made verses on her
absence, and with the ferrule of his crook engraved them on the trunk
of a young elm.
You on whom Venus looks with envious eyes,
While round your steps her truant Graces play,--
You on whose glances Cupid so relies
That he has thrown all other darts away;
How wretched in your absence must I be
Who prize you ev'ry earthly bliss above!--
And yet my sorrow has a charm for me,
Its gloom is but the shadow of my love.
As he finished carving these lines, Young and Handsome appeared
in the meadow at a distance, with her nymphs all still attired as
shepherdesses. Alidor recognised her a long way off. He ran--he flew
towards Young and Handsome, who received him with a smile so charming,
that it would have increased the felicity of the gods themselves.
He told his love to her with an ardour capable of persuading a heart
less tenderly inclined towards him than that of the young Fairy. She
desired to see what he had carved on the tree, and was charmed with
the talent and affection of her shepherd. He related to her all that
happened to him the preceding evening, and offered a thousand times to
follow her to the end of the world to fly from the love which a goddess
or a fairy had unfortunately conceived for him. "My loss would be too
great should you fly from that fairy," replied Young and Handsome, in
her sweetest manner. "It is no longer necessary for me to disguise my
sentiments from you, as I am convinced of the sincerity of yours. It
is I, Alidor!" continued the charming Fairy--"It is I who have given
you these proofs of an affection which, if you continue faithful to me,
will ensure your happiness and mine for ever!"
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