Katharine von Bora: Dr. Martin Luther's WifeStein, Armin
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Katharine von Bora: Dr. Martin Luther's Wife
Stein, Armin
Luther, Katharina von Bora, 1499-1552
"To our well-inclined friend, Dr. Martin Luther, Professor and
preacher at Wittenberg. We thrushes, robins, linnets and other
honest and peaceable birds, who are sojourning in these parts, would
have you know that a certain Wolfgang Sieberger, your servant, has
committed a daring and ruthless deed, in that, out of malice and
hatred toward us, he has purchased dearly certain old and ragged
nets, wherewith he purposes not only to snare our good friends, the
finches; but would fain deny to us also, who have in no wise wronged
him, the liberty of flying in the air, and of picking up the grains
which God has strewn for us. All this being, as you may suppose, a
grievous oppression to us poor birds, we would direct to you our
humble petition: That you restrain your servant from his evil design;
or, failing in this, that you command him, in the evenings to scatter
grain upon this place, and in the morning not to rise before eight
o'clock. If he consents, we will be content and even grateful to
him. But if, on the contrary, he continues to persecute us, we will
pray to the good Lord to punish him; and we hope that some day he may
find toads, and snails, and grasshoppers, instead of birds, in his
net; and that at night the mice, fleas, and other vermin, shall cause
him such torment, as to make him forget his evil designs against our
liberty. Why does he spare the sparrows, magpies, jackdaws, mice and
rats, which do you much harm, which rob and steal, carrying away your
corn, oats and barley--while we seek only after crumbs and scattered
grains, freeing you moreover from flies, gnats and other troublesome
insects? We ask if this be just and reasonable? And we trust that
in future we may rest undisturbed by his snares and nets.
"Given in our airy habitation among the trees, under our usual seal."
Without adding a word, without a glance at the accused, Luther folded
the paper and put it into his pocket. Wolfgang's feelings were those
of a convicted criminal, whose sentence is being read. He turned red
and white, and would have been glad to slip away, had such an escape
been possible.
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