第 3 节
作者:管他三七二十一      更新:2021-02-24 23:41      字数:9322
  and still; and at sunrise the swans flew away from the rock with
  Eliza。 The sea was still rough; and from their high position in the
  air; the white foam on the dark green waves looked like millions of
  swans swimming on the water。 As the sun rose higher; Eliza saw
  before her; floating on the air; a range of mountains; with shining
  masses of ice on their summits。 In the centre; rose a castle
  apparently a mile long; with rows of columns; rising one above
  another; while; around it; palm…trees waved and flowers bloomed as
  large as mill wheels。 She asked if this was the land to which they
  were hastening。 The swans shook their heads; for what she beheld
  were the beautiful ever…changing cloud palaces of the 〃Fata
  Morgana;〃 into which no mortal can enter。 Eliza was still gazing at
  the scene; when mountains; forests; and castles melted away; and
  twenty stately churches rose in their stead; with high towers and
  pointed gothic windows。 Eliza even fancied she could hear the tones of
  the organ; but it was the music of the murmuring sea which she
  heard。 As they drew nearer to the churches; they also changed into a
  fleet of ships; which seemed to be sailing beneath her; but as she
  looked again; she found it was only a sea mist gliding over the ocean。
  So there continued to pass before her eyes a constant change of scene;
  till at last she saw the real land to which they were bound; with
  its blue mountains; its cedar forests; and its cities and palaces。
  Long before the sun went down; she sat on a rock; in front of a
  large cave; on the floor of which the over…grown yet delicate green
  creeping plants looked like an embroidered carpet。 〃Now we shall
  expect to hear what you dream of to…night;〃 said the youngest brother;
  as he showed his sister her bedroom。
  〃Heaven grant that I may dream how to save you;〃 she replied。
  And this thought took such hold upon her mind that she prayed
  earnestly to God for help; and even in her sleep she continued to
  pray。 Then it appeared to her as if she were flying high in the air;
  towards the cloudy palace of the 〃Fata Morgana;〃 and a fairy came
  out to meet her; radiant and beautiful in appearance; and yet very
  much like the old woman who had given her berries in the wood; and who
  had told her of the swans with golden crowns on their heads。 〃Your
  brothers can be released;〃 said she; 〃if you have only courage and
  perseverance。 True; water is softer than your own delicate hands;
  and yet it polishes stones into shapes; it feels no pain as your
  fingers would feel; it has no soul; and cannot suffer such agony and
  torment as you will have to endure。 Do you see the stinging nettle
  which I hold in my hand? Quantities of the same sort grow round the
  cave in which you sleep; but none will be of any use to you unless
  they grow upon the graves in a churchyard。 These you must gather
  even while they burn blisters on your hands。 Break them to pieces with
  your hands and feet; and they will become flax; from which you must
  spin and weave eleven coats with long sleeves; if these are then
  thrown over the eleven swans; the spell will be broken。 But
  remember; that from the moment you commence your task until it is
  finished; even should it occupy years of your life; you must not
  speak。 The first word you utter will pierce through the hearts of your
  brothers like a deadly dagger。 Their lives hang upon your tongue。
  Remember all I have told you。〃 And as she finished speaking; she
  touched her hand lightly with the nettle; and a pain; as of burning
  fire; awoke Eliza。
  It was broad daylight; and close by where she had been sleeping
  lay a nettle like the one she had seen in her dream。 She fell on her
  knees and offered her thanks to God。 Then she went forth from the cave
  to begin her work with her delicate hands。 She groped in amongst the
  ugly nettles; which burnt great blisters on her hands and arms; but
  she determined to bear it gladly if she could only release her dear
  brothers。 So she bruised the nettles with her bare feet and spun the
  flax。 At sunset her brothers returned and were very much frightened
  when they found her dumb。 They believed it to be some new sorcery of
  their wicked step…mother。 But when they saw her hands they
  understood what she was doing on their behalf; and the youngest
  brother wept; and where his tears fell the pain ceased; and the
  burning blisters vanished。 She kept to her work all night; for she
  could not rest till she had released her dear brothers。 During the
  whole of the following day; while her brothers were absent; she sat in
  solitude; but never before had the time flown so quickly。 One coat was
  already finished and she had begun the second; when she heard the
  huntsman's horn; and was struck with fear。 The sound came nearer and
  nearer; she heard the dogs barking; and fled with terror into the
  cave。 She hastily bound together the nettles she had gathered into a
  bundle and sat upon them。 Immediately a great dog came bounding
  towards her out of the ravine; and then another and another; they
  barked loudly; ran back; and then came again。 In a very few minutes
  all the huntsmen stood before the cave; and the handsomest of them was
  the king of the country。 He advanced towards her; for he had never
  seen a more beautiful maiden。
  〃How did you come here; my sweet child?〃 he asked。 But Eliza shook
  her head。 She dared not speak; at the cost of her brothers' lives。 And
  she hid her hands under her apron; so that the king might not see
  how she must be suffering。
  〃Come with me;〃 he said; 〃here you cannot remain。 If you are as
  good as you are beautiful; I will dress you in silk and velvet; I will
  place a golden crown upon your head; and you shall dwell; and rule;
  and make your home in my richest castle。〃 And then he lifted her on
  his horse。 She wept and wrung her hands; but the king said; 〃I wish
  only for your happiness。 A time will come when you will thank me for
  this。〃 And then he galloped away over the mountains; holding her
  before him on this horse; and the hunters followed behind them。 As the
  sun went down; they approached a fair royal city; with churches; and
  cupolas。 On arriving at the castle the king led her into marble halls;
  where large fountains played; and where the walls and the ceilings
  were covered with rich paintings。 But she had no eyes for all these
  glorious sights; she could only mourn and weep。 Patiently she
  allowed the women to array her in royal robes; to weave pearls in
  her hair; and draw soft gloves over her blistered fingers。 As she
  stood before them in all her rich dress; she looked so dazzingly
  beautiful that the court bowed low in her presence。 Then the king
  declared his intention of making her his bride; but the archbishop
  shook his head; and whispered that the fair young maiden was only a
  witch who had blinded the king's eyes and bewitched his heart。 But the
  king would not listen to this; he ordered the music to sound; the
  daintiest dishes to be served; and the loveliest maidens to dance。
  After…wards he led her through fragrant gardens and lofty halls; but
  not a smile appeared on her lips or sparkled in her eyes。 She looked
  the very picture of grief。 Then the king opened the door of a little
  chamber in which she。 was to sleep; it was adorned with rich green
  tapestry; and resembled the cave in which he had found her。 On the
  floor lay the bundle of flax which she had spun from the nettles;
  and under the ceiling hung the coat she had made。 These things had
  been brought away from the cave as curiosities by one of the huntsmen。
  〃Here you can dream yourself back again in the old home in the
  cave;〃 said the king; 〃here is the work with which you employed
  yourself。 It will amuse you now in the midst of all this splendor to
  think of that time。〃
  When Eliza saw all these things which lay so near her heart; a
  smile played around her mouth; and the crimson blood rushed to her
  cheeks。 She thought of her brothers; and their release made her so
  joyful that she kissed the king's hand。 Then he pressed her to his
  heart。 Very soon the joyous church bells announced the marriage feast;
  and that the beautiful dumb girl out of the wood was to be made the
  queen of the country。 Then the archbishop whispered wicked words in
  the king's ear; but they did not sink into his heart。 The marriage was
  still to take place; and the archbishop himself had to place the crown
  on the bride's head; in his wicked spite; he pressed the narrow
  circlet so tightly on her forehead that it caused her pain。 But a
  heavier weight encircled her heart… sorrow for her brothers。 She
  felt not bodily pain。 Her mouth was closed; a single word would cost
  the lives of her brothers。 But she loved the kind; handsome king;
  who did everything to make her happy more and more each day; she loved
  him with all her heart; and her eyes beamed with the love she dared
  not speak。 Oh! if she had only been able to confide in him and tell
  him of her grief。 But dumb she must remain till her task was finished。
  Therefore at night she crept away into her little chamber; which had
  been decked out to look li