The Story of the Glittering Plain: Which Has Been Also Called the Land of Living Men or the Acre of the UndyingMorris, William
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The Story of the Glittering Plain: Which Has Been Also Called the Land of Living Men or the Acre of the Undying
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction, English
Hallblithe foreboded evil, but he held his peace and went his ways down
the path by the oak-tree; and they abode there by the water-side, and
were very merry talking of this and that (but no whit of Hallblithe), and
kissing and caressing each other; so that it seemed but a little while to
them ere they saw Hallblithe coming back by the oak-tree. He went
slowly, hanging his head like a man sore-burdened with grief: thus he
came up to them, and stood there above them as they lay on the fragrant
grass, and he saying no word and looking so sad and sorry, and withal so
fell, that they feared his grief and his anger, and would fain have been
away from him; so that they durst not ask him a question for a long
while, and the sun sank below the hill while they abided thus.
Then all trembling the damsel spake to the Sea-eagle: "Speak to him, dear
friend, else must I flee away, for I fear his silence."
Quoth the Sea-eagle: "Shipmate and friend, what hath betided? How art
thou? May we hearken, and mayhappen amend it?"
Then Hallblithe cast himself adown on the grass and said: "I am accursed
and beguiled; and I wander round and round in a tangle that I may not
escape from. I am not far from deeming that this is a land of dreams
made for my beguiling. Or has the earth become so full of lies, that
there is no room amidst them for a true man to stand upon his feet and go
his ways?"
Said the Sea-eagle: "Thou shalt tell us of what hath betid, and so ease
the sorrow of thy soul if thou wilt. Or if thou wilt, thou shalt nurse
thy sorrow in thine heart and tell no man. Do what thou wilt; am I not
become thy friend?"
Said Hallblithe: "I will tell you twain the tidings, and thereafter ask
me no more concerning them. Hearken. I went whereas ye bade me, and hid
myself in the bay-tree thicket; and there came maidens into the
blossoming orchard and made a resting-place with silken cushions close to
where I was lurking, and stood about as though they were looking for some
one to come. In a little time came two more maidens, and betwixt them
one so much fairer than any there, that my heart sank within me: whereas
I deemed because of her fairness that this would be the fore-doomed love
whereof ye spake, and lo, she was in nought like to my troth-plight
maiden, save that she was exceeding beauteous: nevertheless, heart-sick
as I was, I determined to abide the token that ye told me of. So she lay
down amidst those cushions, and I beheld her that she was sad of
countenance; and she was so near to me that I could see the tears welling
into her eyes, and running down her cheeks; so that I should have grieved
sorely for her had I not been grieving so sorely for myself. For
presently she sat up and said 'O maiden, bring me hither the book wherein
is the image of my beloved, that I may behold it in this season of sunset
wherein I first beheld it; that I may fill my heart with the sight
thereof before the sun is gone and the dark night come.'
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