Legends -- France; Legends -- Germany; Legends -- Rhine River Valley
It was the day on which Elsa was to be wedded to her tyrant. She had
spent the night in tears and bitter lamentations, and now, weary and
distraught, too hopeless even for tears, she looked out from the bars of
her prison with dull, despairing eyes. Suddenly she heard the melodious
strains and a moment later saw the approach of a swan-drawn boat,
wherein lay a sleeping knight. Hope leapt within her, for she remembered
the prophecy of an old nun, long since dead, that a sleeping knight
would rescue her from grave peril. Directly he stepped ashore the youth
made his way to the place of her confinement and, espying her face at
the heavily barred window, knelt before her and begged that she would
take him for her champion.
At that moment the blast of a trumpet was heard, followed by the voice
of the herald as, for the last time, he challenged any knight to take
up arms on behalf of Elsa of Brabant. Lohengrin boldly accepted the
challenge, and Telramund, when the news reached him of the unexpected
opposition, on the very day he had appointed for his wedding, was
surprised and enraged beyond measure, yet he dared not refuse to do
battle with the stranger knight, because of the Emperor's decree. So it
was arranged that the combat should take place immediately. News of it
reached the people of Cleves, and a great concourse gathered to witness
the spectacle, all of them secretly in sympathy with the persecuted
maiden, though these feelings were carefully concealed from the ruthless
Telramund.
Fierce indeed was the combat, for Lohengrin, though less powerfully
built than his gigantic opponent, was nevertheless tall and strong, and
well versed in the arts of war. At length he laid his enemy in the dust
with a well-aimed sword-stroke, and the crowd broke into cheers. The
combat was over, and Elsa was free!
Heeding not the acclamations of the people, Lohengrin strode toward
Elsa and again knelt at her feet. The blushing maiden bade him name his
reward, whereupon the knight begged her hand in marriage, confessing,
however, that he might only remain with her so long as she did not
question him with regard to his identity. It seemed a small condition
to Elsa, who willingly promised to restrain any curiosity she might feel
concerning his name and place of abode. The cheers of the populace were
redoubled when they learned that Elsa was to bestow her hand on the Swan
Knight.
In a few weeks the couple were married, and henceforth for a good many
years they lived together very happily. Three sons were born to them,
who grew in time to be handsome and chivalrous lads, of noble bearing
and knightly disposition. Then it was that Elsa, who had hitherto
faithfully kept her promise to her husband, began to fancy that she and
her sons had a grievance in that the latter were not permitted to bear
their father's name.
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