"Lord Dunsany - Poltarnees, Beholder Of Ocean (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Dunsany Lord)yearout of our happy kingdoms more and more of our men, and
stillwe know not the mystery of the Sea, and no devised oath has brought one man back. Now thy daughter,Arizim , is lovelierthan the sunlight, and lovelier than those stately flowersofthine that stand so tall in her garden, and hath moregrace and beauty than those strange birds that the venturousfowlers bring in creakingwaggons out ofAsagehon , whose feathers are alternate purple and white. Now, he that shalllove thy daughter,Hilnaric , whoever he shall be, is theman to climbPoltarnees and return, as none hath ever before, and tell us upon whatPoltarnees looks; for it may bethat thy daughter is more beautiful than the Sea." Then from his Seat of Council arose the King ofArizim . He said: "I fear that thou hast spoken blasphemy against the Sea, and I have a dread that ill will come of it. Indeed I had not thought she was so fair. It is such a short while agothat she was quite a small child with her hair still unkemptand not yet attired in the manner of princesses, and shewould go up into the wild woods unattended and come back withher robes unseemly and all torn, and would not take reproofwith humble spirit, but made grimaces even in my marblecourt all set about with fountains." Then said the King ofToldees : "Let us watch more closely and let us see the Princess Hilnaricin the season of the orchard-bloom when the great andif she be more beautiful than the sunrise over our foldedkingdoms when all the orchards bloom, it may be that sheis more beautiful than the Sea." And the King ofArizim said: "I fear this is terrible blasphemy, yet I will do as you havedecided in council." And the season of the orchard-bloom appeared. One night theKing ofArizim called his daughter forth on to his outer balcony of marble. And the moon was rising huge and round andholy over dark woods, and all the fountains were singing to the night. And the moon touched the marble palace gables, and they glowed in the land. And the moon touched theheads of all the fountains, and the grey columns broke into fairy lights. And the moon left the dark ways of the forestand lit the whole white palace and its fountains and shoneon the forehead of the Princess, and the palace of Arizimglowed afar, and the fountains became columns of gleaming jewels and song. And the moon madea music at his rising, but it fell a little short of mortal ears. And Hilnaricstood there wondering, clad in white, with the moonlightshining on her forehead; and watching her from the shadowson the terrace stood the kings ofMondath and Toldees. They said: "She is more beautiful than the moonrise." |
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