Translations from the German (Vol 3 of 3): Tales by Musæus, Tieck, RichterCarlyle, Thomas
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Translations from the German (Vol 3 of 3): Tales by Musæus, Tieck, Richter
Carlyle, Thomas
German fiction -- Translations into English
"Give it me here," said the little Elf; then breathed thrice upon the
budding rose, and kissed it thrice. "Now," said she, giving back the
rose, "it will continue fresh and blooming till winter."
"I will keep it," said Elfrida, "as an image of thee; I will guard it in
my little room, and kiss it night and morning, as if it were thyself."
"The sun is setting," said the other; "I must home." They embraced
again, and Zerina vanished.
In the evening, Mary clasped her child to her breast, with a feeling of
alarm and veneration. She henceforth allowed the good little girl more
liberty than formerly; and often calmed her husband, when he came to
search for the child; which for some time he was wont to do, as her
retiredness did not please him; and he feared that, in the end, it might
make her silly, or even pervert her understanding. The mother often
glided to the chink; and almost always found the bright Elf beside her
child, employed in sport, or in earnest conversation.
"Wouldst thou like to fly?" inquired Zerina once.
"O well! How well!" replied Elfrida; and the fairy clasped her mortal
playmate in her arms, and mounted with her from the ground, till they
hovered above the grove. The mother, in alarm, forgot herself, and
pushed out her head in terror to look after them; when Zerina, from the
air, held up her finger, and threatened yet smiled; then descended with
the child, embraced her, and disappeared. After this, it happened more
than once that Mary was observed by her; and every time, the shining
little creature shook her head, or threatened, yet with friendly looks.
Often, in disputing with her husband, Mary had said in her zeal: "Thou
dost injustice to the poor people in the hut!" But when Andres pressed
her to explain why she differed in opinion from the whole village, nay
from his Lordship himself; and how she could understand it better than
the whole of them, she still broke off embarrassed, and became silent.
One day, after dinner, Andres grew more violent than ever; and
maintained that, by one means or another, the crew must be packed away,
as a nuisance to the country; when his wife, in anger, said to him:
"Hush! for they are benefactors to thee and to everyone of us."
"Benefactors!" cried the other, in astonishment: "These rogues and
vagabonds?"
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