The magic ring, Vol. 2 (of 3)La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
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The magic ring, Vol. 2 (of 3)
La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
German fiction -- Translations into English; Romances
“No,” said the sea-monarch, with a sigh; “for the youth who appeared
in the mirror was also at the banquet-table, and they named him
Master Aleard. It seemed to me, moreover, as if Blanchefleur often
cast on him, though by stealth and fearfully, those looks which to
me were dearer than all the treasures of the world. So, in doubt and
apprehension, I was forced to keep silence. This Master Aleard was also
a minstrel; and methinks, if sweet songs instead of victorious wreaths
are the gifts by which Blanchefleur is to be won, I would gladly travel
through the whole earth in quest of ballads and music, and, instead of
a warlike knight, would be a soft-hearted minstrel----
“But what noise is that in the third vessel?” cried he, starting up;
and a captain drew near, announcing that there was a ship in view full
of armed men, which they had already hailed, demanding whether her
crew were friends or foes; but of this no notice had been taken, and
she had set all her sails as if determined on flight. Already she was
at a considerable distance. “Have you still the Greek fire-balls that
we brought from Constantinople?” said Sir Arinbiorn; and receiving an
answer in the affirmative; “Take then some of your arrows, wrap them
round with flax or tow, filled with that fire, and shoot them at these
mysterious strangers. If they will not hear we shall make them feel.”
Accordingly, in a few moments, those fiery arrows flew like meteors
through the dusk of the evening against the strange vessel. By their
own light it was easy to perceive the devastation which they produced.
Some fell on the deck, others on the rigging. The very mariners
themselves had their heads covered with the fire. The lights fluttered
and whirled through the ship, and at intervals one saw how two winged
darts met together, and their fires united; at last the whole vessel
from the deck up to the mast-head was enveloped in flames. “Quickly let
the boats be prepared,” cried Sir Arinbiorn, “and let us go to their
assistance. They have all thrown themselves into the water, and from
thence let every one be saved. On your souls and lives, I charge you
let them all be brought safely hither!”
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