Russian Folk-TalesAfanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
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Russian Folk-Tales
Afanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
Folklore -- Russia
“Oh, my God, what have I done!” cried out the fair maiden, and she wept
bitter tears, ran up to the pond, hauled the snake out of the water,
embraced one head and kissed it with all her might. And the snake
trembled, and in a minute turned into a good youth.
“I thank you, fair maiden,” he said. “You have saved me from the
greatest misfortune. I am no snake, but an enchanted Prince.”
Then they went back to the merchant’s house, were betrothed, lived long,
and lived for good and happy things.
THE SNAKE PRINCESS
A Cossack was going on his road and way, and he arrived in the sleepy
forest, and in that forest, in a glade, stood a hayrick. So the Cossack
stood in front just to have a little rest, lay down in front of the
hayrick and smoked his pipe, went on smoking, smoking, and never saw
that a spark had fallen into the hay. After his rest he again mounted
his horse and went on his road.
But he had gone only some dozen paces, when a flame blazed out and lit
up the wood. Then the Cossack looked back steadily, and saw the hayrick
burning, and in the middle of the flame a fair maiden standing, saying
in a threatening voice, “Cossack, good man, save me from death!”
“How shall I save you? I see flames all around and cannot get up to
you.”
“Thrust your pike into the flame: I will jump out on to it.”
So the Cossack thrust his pike into the flame and leapt to avoid the
great heat. Then the fair maiden turned into a snake, crept on to the
pike, crawled round the Cossack’s neck, coiled herself round his neck
three times and put her tail between her mouth. The Cossack was
frightened and had no notion what he should do or what should come to
him.
Then the snake spoke to him in a human voice: “Do not be frightened,
good youth; bear me on your neck for seven years, and go to seek the
Kingdom of Tin: when you arrive in that kingdom stay there and live
there seven years more, and do not ever leave it: if you serve this
service you shall be happy.”
So the Cossack went to look for the Kingdom of Tin; much time went by,
much water flowed in the river, and at the end of the seventh year he at
last reached a steep mountain, and on that mountain stood a castle of
tin, and around the castle was a lofty white stone wall. So he climbed
up the mountain, and the wall opened in front of him, and he arrived at
a broad courtyard. At that same instant the snake disentangled herself
from his neck, struck the grey earth, and turned into the maiden of his
soul, vanished from his eyes as though she had never been there.
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