English fiction -- 19th century; Fairy tales; Short stories, English
“For my grey heron, whom I love, and who loves me so much. And yet it is
love that divides us, for I am still troubled with a human heart, and
often it aches with sorrow because all the love in it can never be fully
understood or shared by my heron; and I have my human voice left, and
that gives me a hundred things to say all day, for which there is no word
in herons’ language, and so he cannot understand them. Therefore these
things only make a gulf between him and me. For all the other grey herons
in the pools there is happiness, but not for me who have too big a heart
between my wings.”
Her mother said softly, “Wait, wait, little heron-daughter, and it shall
be well with you!” Then she went to the Fairy and said, “My daughter’s
heart is lonely among the reeds, for the grey heron’s love covers but
half of it. Give her some companions of her own kind that her hours may
become merry again!”
So the Fairy took and turned five of the Princess’s lady’s-maids into
herons, and sent them down to the pool.
The five herons stood each on one leg in the shallows of the pool,
and cried all day long; and their tears fell down into the water and
frightened away the fish that came their way. For they had human hearts
that cried out to be let go. “O, cruel, cruel,” they wept, whenever the
heron-Princess approached, “see what we suffer because of you, and what
they have made of us for your sake!”
The Princess came to her mother and said, “Dear mother, take them away,
for their cry wearies me, and the pool is bitter with their tears! They
only awake the human part of my heart that wants to sleep; presently, may
be, if it is let alone, it will forget itself.”
Her mother said, “It is my coming every day also that keeps it awake.”
The Princess answered, “This sorrow belongs to my birthright; you must
still come; but for the others, let the Fairy take them away.”
So the Fairy came and released the five lady’s-maids whom she had changed
into herons. And they came up out of the water, stripping themselves of
their grey feather-skins and throwing them back into the pool. The Fairy
said, “You foolish maids, you have thrown away a gift that you should
have valued; these skins you could have kept and held as heirlooms in
your family.”
The five maids answered, “We want to forget that there are such things as
herons in the world!”
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