Then he turned all the
other birds again into maidens, and he went home with his Jorinde, and
they lived a long and happy life.
Grimm.
ALLERLEIRAUH; OR, THE MANY-FURRED CREATURE
There was once upon a time a King who had a wife with golden hair,
and she was so beautiful that you couldn’t find anyone like her in the
world. It happened that she fell ill, and when she felt that she must
soon die, she sent for the King, and said, ‘If you want to marry after
my death, make no one queen unless she is just as beautiful as I am, and
has just such golden hair as I have. Promise me this.’ After the King
had promised her this, she closed her eyes and died.
For a long time the King was not to be comforted, and he did not even
think of taking a second wife. At last his councillors said, ‘The King
_must_ marry again, so that we may have a queen.’ So messengers were
sent far and wide to seek for a bride equal to the late Queen in beauty.
But there was no one in the wide world, and if there had been she could
not have had such golden hair. Then the messengers came home again, not
having been able to find a queen.
Now, the King had a daughter, who was just as beautiful as her dead
mother, and had just such golden hair. One day when she had grown up,
her father looked at her, and saw that she was exactly like her mother,
so he said to his councillors, ‘I will marry my daughter to one of you,
and she shall be queen, for she is exactly like her dead mother, and
when I die her husband shall be king.’ But when the Princess heard of
her father’s decision, she was not at all pleased, and said to him,
‘Before I do your bidding, I must have three dresses; one as golden as
the sun, one as silver as the moon, and one as shining as the stars.
Besides these, I want a cloak made of a thousand different kinds of
skin; every animal in your kingdom must give a bit of his skin to it.’
But she thought to herself, ‘This will be quite impossible, and I shall
not have to marry someone I do not care for.’ The King, however, was not
to be turned from his purpose, and he commanded the most skilled maidens
in his kingdom to weave the three dresses, one as golden as the sun, and
one as silver as the moon, and one as shining as the stars; and he gave
orders to all his huntsmen to catch one of every kind of beast in the
kingdom, and to get a bit of its skin to make the cloak of a thousand
pieces of fur. At last, when all was ready, the King commanded the cloak
to be brought to him, and he spread it out before the Princess, and
said, ‘Tomorrow shall be your wedding-day.’ When the Princess saw
that there was no more hope of changing her father’s resolution, she
determined to flee away. In the night, when everyone else was sleeping,
she got up and took three things from her treasures, a gold ring, a
little gold spinning-wheel, and a gold reel; she put the sun, moon, and
star dresses in a nut-shell, drew on the cloak of many skins, and made
her face and hands black with soot.
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