The Moon Princess: A Fairy TaleHarrison, Edith Ogden
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The Moon Princess: A Fairy Tale
Harrison, Edith Ogden
Fairy tales
PAGE
“I will return soon, sweet mother” _Frontispiece_
The Ocean Queen came forth, with her younger children, to greet
them 25
“They threw themselves at her feet, begging for pardon” 41
“They circled together, dressed in the vivid colors of the
rainbow” 57
“A glimmering figure sitting on a high cliff” 106
“Turning around, he saw a radiantly beautiful woman near him” 130
_Also eleven drawings in black and white introducing the chapters._
THE MOON PRINCESS
CHAPTER I
HOW THE MOON PRINCESS CAME TO THE EARTH
[Illustration: (unlabelled)]
The heavens were a stainless blue, and the Moon shone out of them
arrayed in silvery garments. One by one the sky’s matchless jewels, the
stars, peeped out, studding that great ceiling with flashing
diamond-points, until the whole dome was a glittering mass of blue and
silver. The Ocean below seemed a big mirror, made to catch and reflect
the bewildering beauty above, for, shimmering softly, he carried in his
shining depths all those myriad lights.
Calm and majestic the Moon glided over her star-studded pathway; but, in
spite of her glorious beauty and brilliancy, she was really sad and sick
at heart. Ethelda, her best beloved, the youngest and dearest of her
children, had just made a request the granting of which caused her that
night bitterest sorrow.
There was an old custom among the Moon maidens that on her marriage each
one of them might ask whatever she most desired, and the thing which she
asked could not be denied her. Now, Ethelda of the starry eyes and the
shining spun-gold hair had asked a fearful gift at her mother’s hands.
She was betrothed to the Sun Prince Dorion, a handsome youth, strong of
limb, and a goodly sight to look upon, and he had long loved her. He had
seen this dainty maiden in all her varying moods, so he knew her well.
Sometimes, with her Moon maidens merrily engaged at play, she romped
happy as a child; or later, with the stately tread of a young princess,
she came and went in her big white palace. She often wore a pale blue
gown with silver trimmings, and a crown of flashing stars upon her head,
and then it was the brilliantly beautiful girl looked the daughter of
the skies.
Prince Dorion had watched the slender maiden until every strand of her
glittering hair was dear to his heart. Later his father’s golden chariot
brought him daily to her palace.
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