The Russian story book : $b containing tales from the song-cycles of Kiev and Novgorod and other early sourcesWilson, Richard
General
The Russian story book : $b containing tales from the song-cycles of Kiev and Novgorod and other early sources
Wilson, Richard
Mythology, Slavic -- Juvenile literature
Then Ilya's eyes gleamed with pleasure, and he called for six of
the mightiest heroes to help him to form a barrier in the path of
Falcon the Hunter; and among the six was Nikitich, the young man of
supernatural wisdom who could both read and write, as well as Vaska
Longskirt, who was very brave but hampered in his fighting by his
voluminous coat in which he defied the white world. The seven made
a strong barrier on the road by which Falcon the Hunter took his
flight, so strong that no horseman ever so swift could gallop by,
nor wayfarer circumvent it; no wild beast could break it, and if a
ravening eagle or carrion crow soared above it the fiery darts of Ilya
brought it down in a shower of feathers and a rain of blood. "Surely,"
said Princess Apraxia, whose bright eyes always closed involuntarily
as Falcon the Hunter was seen riding upon the clouds, "we shall be
safe from the horror that stalks in the darkness by reason of the
barrier of Ilya of Murom."
But late that night young Falcon the Hunter passed by, leaping from
one low black cloud to another, and with a dazzling smile scorning
the barrier of the seven heroes. In the early dawn Ilya went forth and
traced the footsteps of his black horse--a blasted pine tree with its
heart scorched to charcoal, a tall tower, and several golden pinnacles
of the royal pavilion lying upon the bosom of moist Mother Earth. He
went back to his brother heroes. "While we slept until the white
dawn," he cried in a loud voice, "Falcon the Hunter swept by in his
malignity. What a barrier is this of ours! What a fortress! Let us
arm ourselves, my friends, and go out upon the steppe to seek this
rash intruder whose malignant glance causes the Princess Apraxia
to close her eyes in fear." Then they sat down in a circle to hold
a wise council, having no immediate fear of Falcon the Hunter, who
never came to the city of many golden pinnacles while the sun shone
broadly upon it.
"Whom shall we send against Falcon the Hunter?" asked Ilya, who did
not intend to go himself until the others had failed. "It is of little
use sending Vaska Longskirt, for he will get entangled in the tails
of his coat. Nikitich must go, and if he finds that Falcon the Hunter
is a Russian he shall swear eternal brotherhood with him on behalf
of all of us. But if he finds he is an infidel he shall challenge
him to mortal combat."
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