Russian Folk-TalesAfanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
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Russian Folk-Tales
Afanas'ev, A. N. (Aleksandr Nikolaevich)
Folklore -- Russia
After the Mass, he went up to the Prince and Princess, and he gave them
the Easter greeting, but carelessly took out the golden egg. Alyósha
Popóvich saw this, the Mocker of Women. As they went out of the church,
Danílo the Unfortunate struck himself on the breast with the silver
staff, and the birds sang and the lions roared; and all the folk were
amazed and gazed at Danílo. But Alyósha Popóvich, the Mocker of Women,
dressed himself as a sorry beggar and asked for holy alms. They all gave
to him; only Danílo the Unfortunate alone said and thought, “What shall
I give him? I have nothing to give.” So, as it was Easter Day, he gave
him the golden egg. Alyósha Popóvich took that golden egg and changed
into his former garb.
Prince Vladímir summoned them all to him, all to his palace to dessert:
so they ate and drank and were refreshed, and they exalted themselves.
Danílo drank until he was drunk; and, when he was drunk, made boast of
his wife. Alyósha Popóvich bragged at the feast that he knew Danílo’s
wife. But Danílo said, “If you know my wife you may cut off my head;
and, if you do not know her, you shall forfeit your own.”
So Alyósha Popóvich, the Mocker of Women, went whither his eyes might
go, and he went and wept.
Then the old woman met him on his way and asked, “Why are you weeping,
Alyósha Popóvich?”
“Go away, old woman with the swollen belly; I have naught to do with
you.”
“Yet I shall be of service to you.”
Then he began to ask her, “O my own grandmother, what did you wish to
tell me?”
“Ha! am I now your own grandmother?”
“O, I was boasting I knew Danílo’s wife!”
“O _bátyushka_,[10] how do you know her: was there any little bird that
told you? Do you go up to a certain house and invite her to feast with
the Prince. She will wash herself, busk herself, and put a little chain
out of the window. You take that chain and show it to Danílo the
Unfortunate.”
So Alyósha Popóvich, the Mocker of Women, went to the window jamb, and
called the Swan-bird, the fair maiden, to dine with the Prince. She was
starting to wash herself, busk herself, and make ready for the feast,
and that moment Alyósha Popóvich seized her little chain, ran up into
the palace, and showed it to Danílo the Unfortunate.
So Prince Vladímir said to Danílo the Unfortunate, “I see now that you
must forfeit your head.”
“Let me go home and bid farewell to my wife.” So he went home and said,
“O fair Swan-maiden, what have I done? I became drunk and I bragged of
you and have lost my life.”
“I know it all, Danílo the Unfortunate. Go, summon the Prince and
Princess here as your guests, and all the burghers and generals and
field-marshals and _boyárs_.”
“But the Prince will not come out in the mud and the mire!” (For the
roads were bad, and the blue sea became stormy; the marshes surged and
opened.)
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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