The Hero of Esthonia and Other Studies in the Romantic Literature of That CountryKirby, W. F. (William Forsell)
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The Hero of Esthonia and Other Studies in the Romantic Literature of That Country
Kirby, W. F. (William Forsell)
Estonian literature; Estonian literature -- History and criticism
On the following morning the three sons of Kalev set out before
sunrise towards the south; but they rested under the trees and
took some refreshment during the heat of the day. In the
evening they passed a house which was lighted up as if for
company. The father and mother stood at the door, and invited
them to choose brides from among their rich and beautiful
daughters. The eldest brother answered that they were not come
to woo brides, and had no thought of marriage; but the second
brother said he should like the girls to come out to swing with
them; and they were forthwith summoned. Then the youngest
brother said he hoped the young ladies would not distress
themselves, but really he and his brothers had no idea of
marrying at present, and they must beg to be excused.
[Pg 56]
Then they continued their journey southwards, and on the third
day they reached a small lake with steep banks.
[48] Water-birds were sporting in the lake, and on the opposite
shore they saw the holy forest of Taara shining in the sunset.
"Here is the place where our lot must be decided," said the
eldest brother; and each selected a stone for the trial of
strength. It was arranged that whoever should cast his stone
across the lake to the firm ground opposite should be adjudged
his father's heir, and the other two should wander forth to
seek their fortunes in other lands.
The eldest brother, in all friendliness, claimed his right to the first
trial, and cast his stone. It flew from his hand with the speed of a
bird or of the tempest, but suddenly changed its direction, and plunged
into the middle of the lake. The water foamed up over it, and entirely
concealed it from sight.
The second brother then seized his stone, and sent it whistling
through the air like an arrow. It rose up till it was nearly
lost to sight, and then turned and fell on the shore close to
the water, where it sank for half its bulk into the
[Pg 57]
mud. Then came the turn of the third, who, though the
youngest, was much taller and stronger than his brothers.
The youngest brother made some sad reflections on his posthumous birth,
and on the course of his childhood, and then cast forth his rock like a
bird, or like a ship in a storm. It flew up far and high, but not up to
the clouds, like that cast by his brother, and afterwards made great
ducks and drakes across the whole lake, reaching at last the firm
ground beyond.
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