The magic ring, Vol. 1 (of 3)La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
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The magic ring, Vol. 1 (of 3)
La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
German fiction -- Translations into English; Romances
“Willingly and confidently, therefore, had the beautiful widow resigned
her person and fortune; and what was yet nearer and dearer to her
heart,--the education of her son,--into the hands of the far-famed Sir
Huguenin. In what degree he might have valued the possessions thus
bestowed on him I know not; for the season of love, with its sunbeams
and roses, was for them of brief duration. For a space of about two
years, within which time my step-sister, Blanchefleur, a living picture
of her beautiful mother, came into the world, Sir Huguenin lived in our
castle; then he went out across the seas, and never more returned. For
his fame, and his soul’s sake, we hope that a sudden and honourable
death had somewhere overtaken him. My mother never heard of him again;
and the more that her happiness had been increased during the short
time of their union, the more resolutely she now devoted herself to
penance and seclusion. For a few years grief preyed unceasingly on her
frame; and at length, with a smile of melancholy resignation, she sank
into the now welcome grave.
“As to that other duty, the care of my youthful education, which she
had confided to him, it was, in truth, amply fulfilled. Grave, yet
affectionate,--dignified, yet kind, like a guiding pillar of light,
his image, even at this hour, always moves before me. Through the day
he spoke with me indeed but little, but afforded me the most admirable
example in the use of arms, in hunting, and in horsemanship. In the
evenings he became eloquent, and proudly related to me many wondrous
legends of the olden times. Little or no admonishment accompanied
these stories; but they were told in such manner, that every glorious
adventure came before my sight with all the force of reality, and my
heart was filled with irresistible longing to obtain the brilliant
honours of knighthood. This desire became the more passionate, when
I reflected, that he, from whose lips I heard all those marvellous
tales was himself a renowned hero, whose invincible arm had doubtless
performed achievements equal to those which he described of others.
Without boasting, I may truly say, that through those two years I
proved myself no undeserving scholar; on which account he treated
me with great kindness; and on the night before his departure, he
led me into his chamber, shut the door, and said,--‘Folko, I am now
going hence on a campaign;--how long I shall remain absent, Heaven
knows,--perhaps it may be for ever! In your eyes I can already read
the request that you would prefer, for my permission that you should
accompany me to the battle-field; but that may not be; you must
continue here to be the protector of your mother and the little
Blanchefleur; for although you are now only in your thirteenth summer,
yet, both from your prudence and skill in the use of arms, you might
be counted full six years older. It shall be your duty, therefore,
to protect your sister in the undisturbed possession of a wonderful
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