Fairies -- Juvenile fiction; Natural history -- Juvenile fiction
Sunset came, and the Clouds and Sunbeams all passed in turn before the
great Sun to report to him on their day's work. The Rain-Fairy went
with them, for she saw that each one passed on from the Sun to a great
cloud-hall, where a star-dance was to be held that night. Soon she
herself stood before the Sun.
"A Rain-Fairy in the sky!" said the Sun in surprise. "What have you
done to-day, little Rain-Fairy?"
The Rain-Fairy hung her head. "I have done no work," she said. "I was
tired of working on the earth, so I came up here to play."
The Sun's kindly smile changed to a frown, "Then you may not go to the
star-dance," he said. "Go back to your work on the earth. We have no
time for play here till our day's work is done."
The Fairy returned sadly to the earth, but she had learned her lesson;
she took up her work again and did everything well. She closed the
dainty flower-cups that the rain might not wash their colours out, and
dried the soft petals again when the shower had passed. She hid the
butterflies and moths in dry hiding places when it rained hard, and she
covered the wee birds in their nests. Day after day she worked
patiently, remembering how the Sunbeams and Clouds found no time for
play.
One day the Sunbeams came to her with a message. "The great Sun has
watched your work," they said, "and he is well pleased. He bids us say
that as a reward you are invited to the star-dance to-night."
THE DISOBEDIENT SUNBEAMS
The story ended only to-day, but it began thousands and thousands of
years ago. In those days the sun shone as he shines now, and the
Sunbeam Children had their work to do before they were free to play,
just as they have now. Some had to coax the flower-buds out of their
cosy blankets; some had to stroke the round cheeks of the berries till
they turned red; some had to slip through the clear water to nurse and
comfort the fish babies. But in those days there were five little
Sunbeam Brothers who liked play much better than work. Day after day
they played at hide-and-seek between the leaves of a tall tree, instead
of doing the tasks that were set for them. Time after time they were
warned, but they would not reform; at last the Sun in his anger
punished them with a terrible punishment.
"Enter into the trunk of the tree," he commanded. "Now," he said, when
they had tremblingly obeyed him, "you shall remain there as long as the
tree remains. When it falls you shall be free, but not till then."
This was a dreadful sentence to the Sunbeams. To be shut away from the
light and the air and the other Sunbeams was bad enough, but to have to
endure it all through the life of the tree was worse. They dared not
rebel, however; they had to submit quietly to their imprisonment; the
years went by and the tree lived on.
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