There once lived a man and his wife, who had long wished for a child, but in vain. Now there was at the back of their house a little window which overlooked a beautiful garden full of the finest vegetables and flowers; but there was a high wall all round it, and no one ventured into it, for it belonged to a witch of great might, and of whom all the world was afraid.
One day that the wife was standing at the window, and looking into the garden, she saw a bed filled with the finest rampion; and it looked so fresh and green that she began to wish for some; and at length she longed for it greatly. This went on for days, and as she knew she could not get the rampion, she pined away, and grew pale and miserable. Then the man was uneasy, and asked, "What is the matter, dear wife?"
"Oh," answered she, "I shall die unless I can have some of that rampion to eat that grows in the garden at the back of our house." The man, who loved her very much, thought to himself, "Rather than lose my wife I will get some rampion, cost what it will." So in the twilight he climbed over the wall into the witch's garden, plucked hastily a handful of rampion and brought it to his wife. She made a salad of it at once, and ate of it to her heart's content. But she liked it so much, and it tasted so good, that the next day she longed for it thrice as much as she had done before; if she was to have any rest the man must climb over the wall once more. So he went in the twilight again; and as he was climbing back, he saw, all at once, the witch standing before him, and was terribly frightened, as she cried, with angry eyes, "How dare you climb over into my garden like a thief, and steal my rampion! it shall be the worse for you!"
"Oh," answered he, "be merciful rather than just, I have only done it through necessity; for my wife saw your rampion out of the window, and became possessed with so great a longing that she would have died if she could not have had some to eat." Then the witch said,
"If it is all as you say you may have as much rampion as you like, on one condition - the child that will come into the world must be given to me. It shall go well with the child, and I will care for it like a mother."
"If it is all as you say you may have as much rampion as you like, on one condition - the child that will come into the world must be given to me. It shall go well with the child, and I will care for it like a mother."
In his distress of mind the man promised everything; and when the time came when the child was born the witch appeared, and, giving the child the name of Rapunzel (which is the same as rampion), she took it away with her.
Rapunzel was the most beautiful child in the world. When she was twelve years old the witch shut her up in a tower in the midst of a wood, and it had neither steps nor door, only a small window above. When the witch wished to be let in, she would stand below and would cry,
"Rapunzel, Rapunzel!
Let down your hair!"
Let down your hair!"
Rapunzel had beautiful long hair that shone like gold. When she. heard the voice of the witch she would undo the fastening of the upper window, unbind the plaits of her hair, and let it down twenty ells below, and the witch would climb up by it.
After they had lived thus a few years it happened that as the King's son was riding through the wood, he came to the tower; and as he drew near he heard a voice singing so sweetly that he stood still and listened. It was Rapunzel in her loneliness trying to pass away the time with sweet songs. The King's son wished to go in to her, and sought to find a door in the tower, but there was none. So he rode home, but the song had entered into his heart, and every day he went into the wood and listened to it. Once, as he was standing there under a tree, he saw the witch come up, and listened while she called out,
"O Rapunzel, Rapunzel!
Let down your hair."
Let down your hair."
Then he saw how Rapunzel let down her long tresses, and how the witch climbed up by it and went in to her, and he said to himself, "Since that is the ladder I will climb it, and seek my fortune." And the next day, as soon as it began to grow dusk, he went to the tower and cried,
"O Rapunzel, Rapunzel!
Let down your hair."
Let down your hair."
And she let down her hair, and the King's son climbed up by it. Rapunzel was greatly terrified when she saw that a man had come in to her, for she had never seen one before; but the King's son began speaking so kindly to her, and told how her singing had entered into his heart, so that he could have no peace until he had seen her herself. Then Rapunzel forgot her terror, and when he asked her to take him for her husband, and she saw that he was young and beautiful, she thought to herself, "I certainly like him much better than old mother Gothel," and she put her hand into his hand.
She said: "I would willingly go with thee, but I do not know how I shall get out. When thou comest, bring each time a silken rope, and I will make a ladder, and when it is quite ready I will get down by it out of the tower, and thou shalt take me away on thy horse." They agreed that he should come to her every evening, as the old woman came in the day-time.
So the witch knew nothing of all this until once Rapunzel said to her unwittingly, "Mother Gothel, how is it that you climb up here so slowly, and the King's son is with me in a moment?"
"O wicked child," cried the witch, "what is this I hear! I thought I had hidden thee from all the world, and thou hast betrayed me!" In her anger she seized Rapunzel by her beautiful hair, struck her several times with her left hand, and then grasping a pair of shears in her right - snip, snap - the beautiful locks lay on the ground. And she was so hard-hearted that she took Rapunzel and put her in a waste and desert place, where she lived in great woe and misery.
The same day on which she took Rapunzel away she went back to the tower in the evening and made fast the severed locks of hair to the window-hasp, and the King's son came and cried,
The same day on which she took Rapunzel away she went back to the tower in the evening and made fast the severed locks of hair to the window-hasp, and the King's son came and cried,
"Rapunzel, Rapunzel!
Let down your hair."
Let down your hair."
Then she let the hair down, and the King's son climbed up, but instead of his dearest Rapunzel he found the witch looking at him with wicked glittering eyes.
"Aha!" cried she, mocking him, "you came for your darling, but the sweet bird sits no longer in the nest, and sings no more; the cat has got her, and will scratch out your eyes as well! Rapunzel is lost to you; you will see her no more." The King's son was beside himself with grief, and in his agony he sprang from the tower: he escaped with life, but the thorns on which he fell put out his eyes. Then he wandered blind through the wood, eating nothing but roots and berries, and doing nothing but lament and weep for the loss of his dearest wife.
So he wandered several years in misery until at last he came to the desert place where Rapunzel lived with her twin-children that she had borne, a boy and a girl. At first he heard a voice that he thought he knew, and when he reached the place from which it seemed to come Rapunzel knew him, and fell on his neck and wept. And when her tears touched his eyes they became clear again, and he could see with them as well as ever. Then he took her to his kingdom, where he was received with great joy, and there they lived long and happily.
C'era una volta un uomo e una donna che da molto tempo desideravano invano un bimbo. Finalmente la donna scoprì di essere in attesa. Sul retro della loro casa c'era una finestrella dalla quale si poteva vedere nel giardino di una maga, pieno di fiori ed erbaggi di ogni specie. Nessuno, tuttavia, osava entrarvi. Un giorno la donna stava alla finestra e, guardando il giardino vide dei meravigliosi raperonzoli in un'aiuola. Subito ebbe voglia di mangiarne e, siccome sapeva di non poterli avere, divenne magra e smunta a tal punto che il marito se ne accorse e, spaventato, gliene domandò la ragione. "Ah! Morirò se non riesco a mangiare un po' di quei raperonzoli che crescono nel giardino dietro casa nostra." L'uomo, che amava la propria moglie, pensò fra s': "Costi quel che costi, devi riuscire a portargliene qualcuno." Così, una sera, scavalcò il muro, colse in tutta fretta una manciata di raperonzoli e li portò a sua moglie La donna si preparò subito un'insalata e la mangiò con avidità. Ma i raperonzoli le erano piaciuti a tal punto che il giorno dopo la sua voglia si triplicò. L'uomo capì che non si sarebbe chetata, così penetrò ancora una volta nel giardino. Ma grande fu il suo spavento quando si vide davanti la maga che incominciò a rimproverarlo aspramente per aver osato entrare nel giardino a rubarne i frutti. Egli si scusò come pot'‚ raccontando delle voglie di sua moglie e di come fosse pericoloso negarle qualcosa in quel periodo. Infine la maga disse: "Mi contento di quel che dici e ti permetto di portar via tutti i raperonzoli che desideri, ma a una condizione: mi darai il bambino che tua moglie metterà al mondo." Impaurito, l'uomo accettò ogni cosa e quando sua moglie partorì, subito comparve la maga, diede il nome di Raperonzolo alla bimba e se la portò via.
Raperonzolo divenne la più bella bambina del mondo, ma non appena compì dodici anni, la maga la rinchiuse in una torre alta alta che non aveva scala n‚ porta, ma solo una minuscola finestrella in alto. Quando la maga voleva salirvi, da sotto chiamava:
"Oh Raperonzolo, sciogli i tuoi capelli
che per salir mi servirò di quelli."
che per salir mi servirò di quelli."
Raperonzolo aveva infatti capelli lunghi e bellissimi, sottili come oro filato. Quando la maga chiamava, ella scioglieva le sue trecce, annodava i capelli in alto, al contrafforte della finestra, in modo che essi ricadessero per una lunghezza di venti braccia, e la maga ci si arrampicava.
Un giorno un giovane principe venne a trovarsi nel bosco ove era la torre, vide la bella Raperonzolo alla finestra e la udì cantare con voce così dolce che tosto se ne innamorò. Egli si disperava poiché‚ la torre non aveva porta e nessuna scala era alta a sufficienza. Tuttavia ogni giorno si recava nel bosco, finché‚ vide giungere la maga che così parlò:
"Oh Raperonzolo, sciogli i tuoi capelli
che per salir mi servirò di quelli!"
che per salir mi servirò di quelli!"
Così egli capì grazie a quale scala si poteva penetrare nella torre. Si era bene impresso nella mente le parole che occorreva pronunciare, e il giorno seguente, all'imbrunire, andò alla torre e gridò:
"Oh Raperonzolo, sciogli i tuoi capelli
che per salir mi servirò di quelli!"
che per salir mi servirò di quelli!"
Ed ecco, ella sciolse i capelli e non appena questi toccarono terra egli vi si aggrappò saldamente e fu sollevato in alto.
Raperonzolo da principio si spaventò, ma ben presto il giovane principe le piacque e insieme decisero che egli sarebbe venuto tutti i giorni a trovarla. Così vissero felici e contenti a lungo, volendosi bene come marito e moglie. La maga non si accorse di nulla fino a quando, un giorno, Raperonzolo prese a dirle: "Ditemi, signora Gothel, come mai siete tanto più pesante da sollevare del giovane principe?" - "Ah, bimba sciagurata!" replicò la maga, "cosa mi tocca sentire!" Ella comprese di essere stata ingannata e andò su tutte le furie. Afferrò allora le belle trecce di Raperonzolo, le avvolse due o tre volte intorno alla mano sinistra, prese le forbici con la destra e "zic zac," le tagliò. Indi portò Raperonzolo in un deserto ove ella fu costretta a vivere miseramente e, dopo un certo periodo di tempo, diede alla luce due gemelli, un maschio e una femmina.
La stessa sera del giorno in cui aveva scacciato Raperonzolo, la maga legò le trecce recise al contrafforte della finestra e quando il principe giunse e disse:
"Oh Raperonzolo, sciogli i tuoi capelli
che per salir mi servirò di quelli!"
che per salir mi servirò di quelli!"
ella lasciò cadere a terra i capelli. Come fu sorpreso il principe quando trovò la maga al posto dell'amata Raperonzolo! "Sai una cosa?" disse la maga furibonda "per te, ribaldo, Raperonzolo è perduta per sempre!" Il principe, disperato, si gettò giù dalla torre: ebbe salva la vita, ma perse la vista da entrambi gli occhi. Triste errò per i boschi nutrendosi solo di erbe e radici e non facendo altro che piangere. Alcuni anni più tardi, capitò nello stesso deserto in cui Raperonzolo viveva fra gli stenti con i suoi bambini. La sua voce gli parve nota, e nello stesso istante anch'ella lo riconobbe e gli saltò al collo. Due lacrime di lei gli inumidirono gli occhi; essi si illuminarono nuovamente, ed egli pot‚ vederci come prima.