Russian Fairy Tales: A Choice Collection of Muscovite Folk-lore
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Russian Fairy Tales: A Choice Collection of Muscovite Folk-lore
Folklore -- Russia
They died and the Prince buried them, and then, to solace his
grief, he went with his sisters into the garden green to stroll.
Suddenly the sky was covered by a black cloud; a terrible storm
arose.
"Let us go home, sisters!" he cried.
Hardly had they got into the palace, when the thunder
pealed, the ceiling split open, and into the room where they were,
came flying a falcon bright. The Falcon smote upon the ground,
became a brave youth, and said:
"Hail, Prince Ivan! Before I came as a guest, but now I
have come as a wooer! I wish to propose for your sister, the
Princess Marya."
"If you find favor in the eyes of my sister, I will not interfere
with her wishes. Let her marry you in God's name!"
The Princess Marya gave her consent; the Falcon married
her and bore her away into his own realm.
Days follow days, hours chase hours; a whole year goes by.
One day Prince Ivan and his two sisters went out to stroll in
the garden green. Again there arose a stormcloud with whirlwind
and lightning.
"Let us go home, sisters!" cried the Prince. Scarcely had
they entered the palace, when the thunder crashed, the roof
burst into a blaze, the ceiling split in twain, and in flew an eagle.
The Eagle smote upon the ground and became a brave youth.
"Hail, Prince Ivan! Before I came as a guest, but now I
have come as a wooer!"
And he asked for the hand of the Princess Olga. Prince
Ivan replied:
"If you find favor in the eyes of the Princess Olga, then let
her marry you. I will not interfere with her liberty of choice."
The Princess Olga gave her consent and married the Eagle.
The Eagle took her and carried her off to his own kingdom.
Another year went by. Prince Ivan said to his youngest
sister:
"Let us go out and stroll in the garden green!"
They strolled about for a time. Again there arose a stormcloud,
with whirlwind and lightning.
"Let us return home, sister!" said he.
They returned home, but they hadn't had time to sit down
when the thunder[102] crashed, the ceiling split open, and in flew
a raven. The Raven smote upon the floor and became a brave
youth. The former youths had been handsome, but this one
was handsomer still.
"Well, Prince Ivan! Before I came as a guest, but now I
have come as a wooer. Give me the Princess Anna to wife."
"I won't interfere with my sister's freedom. If you gain her
affections, let her marry you."
So the Princess Anna married the Raven, and he bore her
away to his own realm. Prince Ivan was left alone. A whole
year he lived without his sisters; then he grew weary, and
said:--
"I will set out in search of my sisters."
He got ready for the journey, he rode and rode, and one day
he saw a whole army lying dead on the plain. He cried aloud,
"If there be a living man there, let him make answer! who has
slain this mighty host?"
There replied unto him a living man:
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