The Boy Who Knew What the Birds SaidColum, Padraic
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The Boy Who Knew What the Birds Said
Colum, Padraic
Birds -- Fiction; Fairy tales
"His mother cried over him with joy at seeing him back. The next day he
went to work at his trade and his mother watched him and was
contented in her mind. But the day after her son only worked by fits
and starts, and the day after that he did no work at all but sat over
the fire looking into the burning coals.
"And after that the widow's son became sick and lay on his bed and no
one could tell what was the matter with him. He became more and more
ill and at last his mother thought that he had only escaped the
soldiers' swords to come home and die in his house. And when she
thought of that she said to herself that she would go see the Druid
who lived at the back of the hill and beg him to come to see her son
and strive to cure him. The Druid came and he looked into the eyes of
the young man and he said 'He has a secret upon his mind, and if he
does not tell it he will die.'
"Then his mother told the Druid that he had sworn not to tell any
person what he saw when he shaved the King's beard and trimmed the
King's hair, and that what he saw was his secret. Said the Druid 'If
he wants to live he will have to speak out his secret. But it need not
be to any person. Let him go to the meeting of two roads, turn with
the sun and tell his secret to the first tree on his right hand. And
when he feels he has told his secret your son will get the better of
his sickness.'
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"When this was told to the young man he got up off his bed and he
walked to where two roads met. He turned as the sun turns and he
whispered into the branches of the first tree on his right hand. And
the secret that he whispered was 'King Labraid Lorc has the ears of a
horse.' Then he turned from the tree and he went home. He slept, and
in the morning when he woke he was well and he went to his work and he
was happy and cheerful.
"But the tree that he whispered his secret to was a willow, and, as you
know, out of the branches of the willow the harp is made. As the
widow's son went away a Harper seeking wood to make a new harp came
that way. He saw the willow and he knew that its branches were just
right for the making of his harp. He cut them and he bent them and he
formed a harp from them. And when the harp was firmly fixed the Harper
came with it to the King's Castle.
"The King gave a feast so that the first music that came from the harp
should be honored. He made the Harper sit near his own High Chair.
Then, when the feast was at its height he called upon the Harper to
stand up and strike the first music from the new harp.
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