Russian Folk-TalesAfanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
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Russian Folk-Tales
Afanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
Folklore -- Russia
Donotknow shook off his oxhide, took the bladder from his head, summoned
his good horse and rode out, so fair a youth as no tale can tell and no
pen can write.
They met in the open field, in the wide plains, and the list lasted
long. Iván the merchant’s son killed the Arab Prince. Then at last the
King recognised that Donotknow was not a monster but a splendid and
handsome knight, and he made him his heir. Iván the merchant’s son lived
on in his kingdom for good and lived all for happiness, took his own
father to stay with him, but consigned his stepmother to punishment.
THE SEA TSAR AND VASILÍSA THE WISE
Once a Tsar lived with his Tsarítsa beyond thrice-nine lands in the
thrice-tenth kingdom. He liked to go hunting and shooting the wild
beasts. One day the Tsar went out hunting, and saw a young eagle sitting
on an oak; and he was just going to shoot him down, when the eagle
begged him, “Do not shoot me, Tsar my master, rather take me to
yourself; and at some time or other I shall be of service to you.” And
the Tsar thought and thought, and he said, “How can you be of any
service to me?” And again he wanted to shoot him. And the eagle said to
him a second time, “Do not shoot, Tsar my master, rather take me to
yourself; and some day I shall be of service to you.” And the Tsar
thought and thought, and again he could not imagine whatever service the
eagle would be to him, and he still wanted to shoot him. So for the
third time the eagle spoke to him, “Do not shoot me, Tsar my master,
rather take me to yourself, and feed me for three years; and at some
time I shall be of service to you.”
So the Tsar was mollified, and took the eagle to himself, and he fed him
one year and another year, and the eagle ate up so much, ate up all the
cattle; and the Tsar had neither a sheep nor a cow left.
Then the eagle said to him, “Let me go free.” And the eagle tried his
wings, but no, he could not fly; and he asked him, “Now, Tsar my master,
you have fed me for two years, even as you said; now feed me one year
more. Only go on and feed me, and you will not lose.”
So the Tsar did this.
“Go and hire cattle and feed me; you will not lose.”
So the Tsar did this. From all countries round he went and hired cattle,
and every one helped him to feed the eagle. And afterwards he let him go
free at his own will.
Then the eagle rose higher and higher, and he flew and flew, and then he
came down to earth and said, “Now, Tsar my master, come and sit on me:
we will fly together.”
So the Tsar sat on the eagle and they flew on and on. Maybe much time
went by, maybe little, but they at last flew to the border of the blue
sea. Then the eagle shook the Tsar off himself, and he fell into the
sea, and he was wetted up to his knees, only the eagle did not let him
drown, but supported him on his wing, and asked, “Why, Tsar my lord, why
are you frightened?”
“I was frightened,” said the Tsar, “lest I should be drowned.”
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