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Briar Rose

A long time ago there lived a King and Queen, who said every day, 'If

only we had a child'; but for a long time they had none.

It fell out once, as the Queen was bathing, that a frog crept out of

the water on to the land, and said to her: 'Your wish shall be

fulfilled; before a year has passed you shall bring a daughter into

the world.'

The frog's words came true. The Queen had a little girl who was so

beautiful that the King could not contain himself for joy, and

prepared a great feast. He invited not only his relations, friends,

and acquaintances, but the fairies, in order that they might be

favourably and kindly disposed towards the child. There were thirteen

of them in the kingdom, but as the King had only twelve golden plates

for them to eat from, one of the fairies had to stay at home.

The feast was held with all splendour, and when it came to an end the

fairies all presented the child with a magic gift. One gave her

virtue, another beauty, a third riches, and so on, with everything in

the world that she could wish for.

When eleven of the fairies had said their say, the thirteenth suddenly

appeared. She wanted to revenge herself for not having been invited.

Without greeting any one, or even glancing at the company, she called

out in a loud voice: 'The Princess shall prick herself with a distaff

in her fifteenth year and shall fall down dead'; and without another

word she turned and left the hall.

Every one was terror-struck, but the twelfth fairy, whose wish was

still unspoken, stepped forward. She could not cancel the curse, but

could only soften it, so she said: 'It shall not be death, but a deep

sleep lasting a hundred years, into which your daughter shall fall.'

[Illustration: 'The Thirteenth Fairy.']

The King was so anxious to guard his dear child from the misfortune,

that he sent out a command that all the distaffs in the whole kingdom

should be burned.

[Illustration: {The King could not contain himself for joy.}]

As time went on all the promises of the fairies came true. The

Princess grew up so beautiful, modest, kind, and clever that every

one who saw her could not but love her. Now it happened that on the

very day when she was fifteen years old the King and Queen were away

from home, and the Princess was left quite alone in the castle. She

wandered about over the whole place, looking at rooms and halls as she

pleased, and at last she came to an old tower. She ascended a narrow,

winding staircase and reached a little door. A rusty key was sticking

in the lock, and when she turned it the door flew open. In a little

room sat an old woman with a spindle, spinning her flax busily.

'Good day, Granny,' said the Princess; 'what are you doing?'

'I am spinning,' said the old woman, and nodded her head.

'What is the thing that whirls round so merrily?' asked the Princess;

and she took the spindle and tried to spin too.

But she had scarcely touched it before the curse was fulfilled, and

she pricked her finger with the spindle. The instant she felt the

prick she fell upon the bed which was standing near, and lay still in

a deep sleep which spread over the whole castle.

The King and Queen, who had just come home and had stepped into the

hall, went to sleep, and all their courtiers with them. The horses

went to sleep in the stable, the dogs in the yard, the doves on the

roof, the flies on the wall; yes, even the fire flickering on the

hearth grew still and went to sleep, and the roast meat stopped

crackling; the cook, who was pulling the scullion's hair because he

had made some mistake, let him go and went to sleep. The wind dropped,

and on the trees in front of the castle not a leaf stirred.

But round the castle a hedge of briar roses began to grow up; every

year it grew higher, till at last it surrounded the whole castle so

that nothing could be seen of it, not even the flags on the roof.

But there was a legend in the land about the lovely sleeping Briar

Rose, as the King's daughter was called, and from time to time princes

came and tried to force a way through the hedge into the castle. They

found it impossible, for the thorns, as though they had hands, held

them fast, and the princes remained caught in them without being able

to free themselves, and so died a miserable death.

[Illustration: But round the castle a hedge of briar roses began to

grow up.]

After many, many years a Prince came again to the country and heard an

old man tell of the castle which stood behind the briar hedge, in

which a most beautiful maiden called Briar Rose had been asleep for

the last hundred years, and with her slept the King, Queen, and all

her courtiers. He knew also, from his grandfather, that many princes

had already come and sought to pierce through the briar hedge, and had

remained caught in it and died a sad death.

Then the young Prince said, 'I am not afraid; I am determined to go

and look upon the lovely Briar Rose.'

[Illustration: {The young Prince said, 'I am not afraid; I am

determined to go and look upon the lovely Briar Rose.'}]

The good old man did all in his power to dissuade him, but the Prince

would not listen to his words.

Now, however, the hundred years were just ended, and the day had come

when Briar Rose was to wake up again. When the Prince approached the

briar hedge it was in blossom, and was covered with beautiful large

flowers which made way for him of their own accord and let him pass

unharmed, and then closed up again into a hedge behind him.

In the courtyard he saw the horses and brindled hounds lying asleep,

on the roof sat the doves with their heads under their wings: and when

he went into the house the flies were asleep on the walls, and near

the throne lay the King and Queen; in the kitchen was the cook, with

his hand raised as though about to strike the scullion, and the maid

sat with the black fowl in her lap which she was about to pluck.

He went on further, and all was so still that he could hear his own

breathing. At last he reached the tower, and opened the door into the

little room where Briar Rose was asleep. There she lay, looking so

beautiful that he could not take his eyes off her; he bent down and

gave her a kiss. As he touched her, Briar Rose opened her eyes and

looked lovingly at him. Then they went down together; and the King

woke up, and the Queen, and all the courtiers, and looked at each

other with astonished eyes. The horses in the stable stood up and

shook themselves, the hounds leaped about and wagged their tails, the

doves on the roof lifted their heads from under their wings, looked

round, and flew into the fields; the flies on the walls began to crawl

again, the fire in the kitchen roused itself and blazed up and cooked

the food, the meat began to crackle, and the cook boxed the scullion's

ears so soundly that he screamed aloud, while the maid finished

plucking the fowl. Then the wedding of the Prince and Briar Rose was

celebrated with all splendour, and they lived happily till they died.