Cease not your dancing, ye lovely maidens
! No game-spoiler hath come to you with evil eye, no enemy of maidens
'Tis that she shrinks in public to lament Her son's sad ending, and in privacy Would with her maidens
mourn a private loss.
'T would not suit me at all!" (It was the darker maiden
spoke The words I just have stated, The maidens
twain were simply friends And not at all related.)
The little robber maiden
looked at her with a serious air, nodded her head slightly, and said, "They shall not kill you, even if I am angry with you: then I will do it myself"; and she dried Gerda's eyes, and put both her hands in the handsome muff, which was so soft and warm.
"Wait, ah, wait!" the ripple saith; "Maiden
, wait, for I am Death!"
The King mourned, but he did not think that the Queen had done the wicked deed, and as he was afraid the maiden
would also be taken from him, he wanted to take her with him.
In the obscurity the maiden
's figure grew dim and indistinct and her voice seemed to come from a distance, as she said, in a tone of sorrowful reproach: "Presumptuous and ungrateful youth!
``He calls me dear Rebecca,'' said the maiden
to herself, ``but it is in the cold and careless tone which ill suits the word.
The manager clapped his hands as a signal to proceed, and the savage, becoming ferocious, made a slide towards the maiden
; but the maiden
avoided him in six twirls, and came down, at the end of the last one, upon the very points of her toes.
It comes over the sweet melody of the words-over the gentleness and grace which we fancy in the little maiden
herself-even over the half-playful, half-petulant air with which she lingers on the beauties and good qualities of her favorite-like the cool shadow of a summer cloud over a bed of lilies and violets, "and all sweet flowers." The whole is redolent with poetry of a very lofty order.
His son married the beautiful maiden
whom he had brought with him as a flower in his pocket, and whether they are still alive or not, is known to God.
That the dainty maiden
should dance and weep at the same time was indeed surprising; so Dorothy asked in a soft, sympathetic voice: