The Violet Fairy Book
nd of each other and had nothing to worry them, but at last the king grew restless. He longed to go out i
who ill-treated or tormented everyone he could lay his hands on. The king then gave his parting orders an
marched on, defeating all who came in his way. But this did not last long, for in time he came to a mountain p
r friend had a very bad time indeed. All night long the prisoners were chained up, and in
imself to his dear queen, but at last he contrived to send this letter: 'Sell all our castles and
er my dearest husband? If I go myself and the heathen king sees me he will just take me to be one
ght, and at last an i
rself in boy's clothes. Then she took her lute and, without
lived. When she got there she walked all round the palace and at the back she saw the prison. Then she went into the great court in fr
me she began to sing, and her vo
om my own
is fore
own I t
lute in
ll thank me
my simp
sighs it st
thee da
f bloomin
t by sun
liss of love
ing's cr
ad captiv
his pri
at sigh when
r to the
begs for
from out y
play my g
near yo
ou hear m
our pala
pray, this
heart's
touching song sung by such a lovely voice,
yer,' said he. 'Wher
eas. For years I have been wandering about t
wish to leave I will give you what you as
d almost all day long to the king, who could never tire of li
ared, 'That's something like playing and singing. It makes me feel
lute player came to t
ng, 'what do you de
n, and I should be glad of a companion on my journeys. When I hear h
oose whom you will.' And he took the
sband and took him with her on her journey. They were long on their way, but he n
d the frontier t
soner, but the king of this country. Let me
d,' answered the lute
me, dear boy,
shall be at your palace,' was
home, got there before the
re running to and fro and crying out: 'Our ki
ery kindly, but he would not
council and ministers t
ing on my neck, but when I was pining in prison a
news was brought from you the queen disappeared and n
y angry and cried, 'J
ng lute player had not delivered him. I shall remem
time to disguise herself. She took her lute, and slipping in
he captiv
his pri
at sigh when
r to the
begs for
from out y
play my g
near yo
ou hear m
our pala
pray, this
heart's
an out to meet the lute player, took him
me from my prison. And now, my true friend,
s, sire. I ask of you what I asked and obtained from him. But thi
off her long cloak and ev
heart he gave a great feast to the whole world, and the
k many good things. I sha'n't for
ussian.]