The six swans


Os seis cisnes

Once on a time a king was hunting in a great wood, and he pursued a wild animal so eagerly that none of his people could follow him. When evening came he stood still, and looking round him he found that he had lost his way; and seeking a path, he found none. Then all at once he saw an old woman with a nodding head coming up to him; and it was a witch.

"My good woman," said he, "can you show me the way out of the wood?"

"Oh yes, my lord king," answered she, "certainly I can; but I must make a condition, and if you do not fulfil it, you will never get out of the wood again, but die there of hunger."

"What is the condition?" asked the king.

"I have a daughter," said the old woman, "who is as fair as any in the world, and if you will take her for your bride, and make her queen, I will show you the way out of the wood."

The king consented, because of the difficulty he was in, and the old woman led him into her little house, and there her daughter was sitting by the fire. She received the king just as if she had been expecting him, and though he saw that she was very beautiful, she did not please him, and he could not look at her without an inward shudder. Nevertheless, he took the maiden before him on his horse, and the old woman showed him the way, and soon he was in his royal castle again, where the wedding was held.

The king had been married before, and his first wife had left seven children, six boys and one girl, whom he loved better than all the world, and as he was afraid the step-mother might not behave well to them, and perhaps would do them some mischief, he took them to a lonely castle standing in the middle of a wood. There they remained hidden, for the road to it was so hard to find that the king himself could not have found it, had it not been for a clew of yarn, possessing wonderful properties, that a wise woman had given him; when he threw it down before him, it unrolled itself and showed him the way.

And the king went so often to see his dear children, that the queen was displeased at his absence; and she became curious and wanted to know what he went out into the wood for so often alone. She bribed his servants with much money, and they showed her the secret, and told her of the clew of yam, which alone could point out the way; then she gave herself no rest until she had found out where the king kept the clew, and then she made some little white silk shirts, and sewed a charm in each, as she had learned witchcraft of her mother. And once when the king had ridden, to the hunt, she took the little shirts and went into the wood, and the clew of yarn showed her the way. The children seeing some one in the distance, thought it was their dear father coming to see them, and came jumping for joy to meet him. Then the wicked queen threw over each one of the little shirts, and as soon as the shirts touched their bodies, they were changed into swans, and flew away through the wood. So the queen went home very pleased to think she had got rid of her stepchildren; but the maiden had not run out with her brothers, and so the queen knew nothing about her. The next day the king went to see his children, but he found nobody but his daughter.

"Where are thy brothers?" asked the king.

"Ah, dear father," answered she, "they are gone away and have left me behind," and then she told him how she had seen from her window her brothers in the guise of swans fly away through the wood, and she showed him the feathers which they had let fall in the courtyard, and which she had picked up. The king was grieved, but he never dreamt that it was the queen who had done this wicked deed, and as he feared lest the maiden also should be stolen away from him, he wished to take her away with him. But she was afraid of the step-mother, and begged the king to let her remain one more night in the castle in the wood.

Then she said to herself, "I must stay here no longer, but go and seek for my brothers." And when the night came, she fled away and went straight into the wood. She went on all that night and the next day, until she could go no longer for weariness. At last she saw a rude hut, and she went in and found a room with six little beds in it; she did not dare to lie down in one, but she crept under one and lay on the hard boards and wished for night. When it was near the time of sun-setting she heard a rustling sound, and saw six swans come flying in at the window. They alighted on the ground, and blew at one another until they had blown all their feathers off, and then they stripped off their swan-skin as if it had been a shirt. And the maiden looked at them and knew them for her brothers, and was very glad, and crept from under the bed. The brothers were not less glad when their sister appeared, but their joy did not last long.

"You must not stay here," said they to her; "this is a robbers' haunt, and if they were to come and find you here, they would kill you."

"And cannot you defend me?" asked the little sister.

"No," answered they, "for we can only get rid of our swan-skins and keep our human shape every evening for a quarter of an hour, but after that we must be changed again into swans." Their sister wept at hearing this, and said, "Can nothing be done to set you free?"

"Oh no," answered they, "the work would be too hard for you. For six whole years you would be obliged never to speak or laugh, and make during that time six little shirts out of aster-flowers. If you were to let fall a single word before the work was ended, all would be of no good." And just as the brothers had finished telling her this, the quarter of an hour came to an end, and they changed into swans and flew out of the window.

But the maiden made up her mind to set her brothers free, even though it should cost her her life. She left the hut, and going into the middle of the wood, she climbed a tree, and there passed the night. The next morning she set to work and gathered asters and began sewing them together: as for speaking, there was no one to speak to, and as for laughing, she had no mind to it; so she sat on and looked at nothing but her work. When she had been going on like this for a long time, it happened that the king of that country went a-hunting in the wood, and some of his huntsmen came up to the tree in which the maiden sat. They called out to her, saying, "Who art thou?" But she gave no answer. "Come down," cried they; "we will do thee no harm." But she only shook her head. And when they tormented her further with questions she threw down to them her gold necklace, hoping they would be content with that. But they would not leave off, so she threw down to them her girdle, and when that was no good, her garters, and one after another everything she had on and could possibly spare, until she had nothing left but her smock. But all was no good, the huntsmen would not be put off any longer, and they climbed the tree, carried the maiden off, and brought her to the king.

The king asked, "Who art thou? What wert thou doing in the tree?" But she answered nothing. He spoke to her in all the languages he knew, but she remained dumb: but, being very beautiful, the king inclined to her, and he felt a great love rise up in his heart towards her; and casting his mantle round her, he put her before him on his horse and brought her to his castle. Then he caused rich clothing to be put upon her, and her beauty shone as bright as the morning, but no word would she utter. He seated her by his side at table, and her modesty and gentle mien so pleased him, that he said, "This maiden I choose for wife, and no other in all the world," and accordingly after a few days they were married.

But the king had a wicked mother, who was displeased with the marriage, and spoke ill of the young queen. "Who knows where the maid can have come from?" said she, "and not able to speak a word! She is not worthy of a king!" After a year had passed, and the queen brought her first child into the world, the old woman carried it away, and marked the queen's mouth with blood as she lay sleeping. Then she went to the king and declared that his wife was an eater of human flesh. The king would not believe such a thing, and ordered that no one should do her any harm. And the queen went on quietly sewing the shirts and caring for nothing else. The next time that a fine boy was born, the wicked step-mother used the same deceit, but the king would give no credence to her words, for he said, "She is too tender and good to do any such thing, and if she were only not dumb, and could justify herself, then her innocence would be as clear as day." When for the third time the old woman stole away the new-born child and accused the queen, who was unable to say a word in her defence, the king could do no other but give her up to justice, and she was sentenced to suffer death by fire.

The day on which her sentence was to be carried out was the very last one of the sixth year of the years during which she had neither spoken nor laughed, to free her dear brothers from the evil spell. The six shirts were ready, all except one which wanted the left sleeve. And when she was led to the pile of wood, she carried the six shirts on her arm, and when she mounted the pile and the fire was about to be kindled, all at once she cried out aloud, for there were six swans coming flying through the air; and she saw that her deliverance was near, and her heart beat for joy.

The swans came close up to her with rushing wings, and stooped round her, so that she could throw the shirts over them; and when that had been done the swanskins fell off them, and her brothers stood before her in their own bodies quite safe and sound; but as one shirt wanted the left sleeve, so the youngest brother had a swan's wing instead of a left arm. They embraced and kissed each other, and the queen went up to the king, who looked on full of astonishment, and began to speak to him and to say, "Dearest husband, now I may dare to speak and tell you that I am innocent, and have been falsely accused," and she related to him the treachery of the step-mother, who had taken away the three children and hidden them. And she was reconciled to the king with great joy, and the wicked step-mother was bound to the stake on the pile of wood and burnt to ashes. And the king and queen lived many years with their six brothers in peace and joy.
Certa vez, um rei caçava numa grande floresta e perseguia a caça com tal empenho que nenhum dos componentes do seu séquito conseguia acompanhá-lo. Quando anoiteceu, o rei deteve-se, olhou à sua volta e viu que se tinha extraviado. Procurou um caminho para sair da floresta, mas não o encontrou. Nisso viu aproximar-se uma velha com a cabeça bamboleante; era uma bruxa.
- Boa mulher, - disse-lhe ele, - não poderíeis indicar-me o caminho através da floresta?
- Oh, sim, Majestade, - respondeu ela - posso, naturalmente, mas com uma condição; se não a cumprirdes, porém, nunca mais saireis da floresta e morrereis de fome.
- Qual é essa condição? - perguntou o rei.
- Tenho uma filha, - disse a velha - tão bela como não há outra no mundo e bem merece ser vossa esposa; se quiserdes torná-la Sua Majestade a rainha, vos ensinarei o caminho para sair da floresta.
Amedrontado, o rei consentiu e a velha levou-o á sua casinha; ali, sentada perto do fogo estava a filha, que recebeu o rei como se o estivesse esperando. Ele viu bem que ela era realmente bonita, mas não lhe agradou; e não conseguia olhar para ela sem sentir uma íntima repulsa. Após tê-la sentado em seu cavalo, a velha indicou-lhe o caminho e ele regressou ao castelo, onde se celebraram as bodas.
O rei era viúvo e tinha sete filhos da primeira mulher, seis rapazinhos e uma menina, aos quais amava acima de tudo no mundo. Receando que a madrasta não os tratasse bem ou talvez lhes fizesse algum mal, levou-os para um castelo solitário, no meio de uma floresta.
O castelo era tão escondido e tão difícil encontrar-lhe o caminho que, nem mesmo ele o teria encontrado, se uma feiticeira não lhe tivesse dado um novelo de linha de extraordinário poder: quando o jogava para a frente ele desenrolava-se sozinho e indicava-lhe o caminho. Mas o rei ia tão frequentemente visitar os filhos, que suas ausências chamaram a atenção da rainha; teve ela então a curiosidade de saber o que ele ia fazer sozinho na floresta.
Deu bastante dinheiro aos servos e estes traíram o rei, revelando o seu segredo, contando-lhe também a respeito do novelo, o único que podia indicar o caminho. Ela não sossegou, enquanto não descobriu onde o rei o guardava; depois fez algumas camisinhas de seda branca, e, como tinha aprendido as magias da mãe, entreteceu nelas um feitiço. E um dia, em que o rei foi caçar, pegou as camisinhas e penetrou na floresta; o novelo foi-lhe indicando o caminho. As crianças, vendo ao longe alguém chegando, pensaram que fosse o pai e correram-lhe ao encontro, radiantes de alegria. Então ela jogou uma camisinha em cima de cada um deles e assim que a camisinha lhes tocou o corpo, eis que se transformaram todos em cisnes e voaram pela floresta além.
A rainha voltou para casa muito satisfeita, julgando ter-se livrado dos enteados; mas a menina não tinha corrido ao seu encontro com os irmãos e a respeito dela a madrasta nada sabia. No dia seguinte, o rei foi ver os filhos e encontrou somente a menina.
- Onde estão teus irmãos? - perguntou-lhe.
- Ah, querido pai, - respondeu ela - foram-se e deixaram-me sozinha.
E contou-lhe que da sua janelinha vira os irmãos voar pela floresta além sob forma de cisnes; depois mostrou-lhe as penas que tinham deixado cair no pátio e que ela recolhera. O rei ficou muito aflito mas não desconfiou que tão pérfida ação tivesse sido cometida pela rainha e, temendo que lhe roubassem também a filha, resolveu levá-la junto. Mas ela tinha medo da madrasta e pediu ao pai que a deixasse ainda aquela noite no castelo da floresta.
A pobre menina pensava: "Não posso mais ficar aqui, quero ir à procura de meus irmãos." E, quando escureceu, fugiu e penetrou na floresta. Andou a noite toda e também o dia seguinte, sem nunca parar, até ficar exausta de cansaço. Então avistou uma choupana, subiu e deparou com um quarto, no qual havia seis caminhas, mas não ousou deitar-se numa cama; deitou-se debaixo dela, no duro chão, para aí passar a noite. Ao pôr do sol ouviu um ruflar de asas e viu os seis cisnes entrarem voando pela janela. Eles pousaram no chão assoprando as penas uns aos outros até fazê-las cair todas; e a pele de cisne saia-lhes como uma camisa. A menina olhou para eles e reconheceu os irmãos. Então, radiante de alegria, saiu debaixo da cama. Os irmãos não ficaram menos felizes ao ver a irmãzinha; mas por pouco.
- Aqui não podes ficar, - disseram-lhe - este é um covil de ladrões; se chegam e te descobrem, matam-te.
- Não podeis me defender? - perguntou a irmãzinha.
- Não, - responderam eles, - porque só podemos despir nossa pele de cisne durante um quarto de hora cada noite e retomar nosso aspecto humano; logo, porém, nos transformamos novamente.
- E não poderei vos libertar? - 'perguntou ela chorando.
- Oh, não, - responderam - as condições são demasiado pesadas. Durante seis anos não podes falar nem rir e, entretanto, deverás coser para nós seis camisinhas de flor de estreia (uma espécie de margarida). Uma única palavra que saia de tua boca e todo o trabalho será perdido.
Dizendo isso, já transcorrera o quarto de hora; eles então voaram pela janela afora cm forma de cisnes.
A menina, porém, tomou a resolução de libertá-los, mesmo a custa da própria vida. Saiu da choupana, foi ao meio da floresta e trepou numa árvore onde passou a noite. Na manhã seguinte, foi colher as flores e pôs-se a coser. Não podia falar com ninguém e não tinha vontade de rir, ficando aí sentada, completamente entretida no seu trabalho.
Havia já decorrido muito tempo, quando o rei daquele país foi caçar na floresta e caçadores foram dar à árvore na qual estava a menina. Chamaram-na e perguntaram:
- Quem és?
Ela não lhes respondeu.
- Desce daí, - disseram eles, - não te faremos nenhum mal.
Ela meneou a cabeça. Como continuassem a importuná-la com perguntas, atirou-lhes sua correntinha de ouro, julgando assim satisfazê-los. Mas eles desistiam; ela atirou-lhes o seu cinto e como isso também não bastasse, atirou as ligas e, pouco por vez, tudo o que tinha no corpo até ficar só com a camisa. Mas os caçadores não ficaram contente, treparam na árvore, agarraram-na e conduziram-na à presença do rei. O rei perguntou:
- Quem és? Que fazes em cima da árvore?
Ela, porém, não respondeu. Ele perguntou em todos os idiomas que conhecia, mas ela manteve-se muda como um peixe. Todavia, era tão linda, que seu coração ficou preso e apaixonou-se ardentemente por ela. Envolveu-a em seu manto, sentou-a no cavalo diante de si e levou-a para o castelo. Mandou que a vestissem com os mais ricos trajes e ela, no esplendor de sua beleza, fulgurava como a luz do dia; mas foi impossível fazer-lhe abrir a boca. A mesa, o rei fê-la sentar-se ao seu lado e sua modéstia, seu tato, lhe agradaram de tal maneira que declarou:
- Esta será a minha esposa e nenhuma outra no mundo!
Alguns dias depois celebraram-se as núpcias.
O rei, porém, tinha u'a mãe que era muito má; descontente com o casamento, vivia caluniando a jovem rainha.
- Quem sabe de onde vem essa rapariga que não sabe falar! - dizia - ela não é digna de um rei.
Decorrido um ano, quando a rainha deu à luz o primeiro filho, a velha raptou-o e, enquanto ela dormia, espargiu-lhe sangue da boca. Depois foi denunciá-la ao rei, acusando-a de ser antropófaga. O rei não quis acreditar e não permitiu que se lhe torcesse um fio de cabelo.
Entretanto, ela continuava a coser as camisinhas sem prestar atenção a nada mais. Na segunda vez, teve novamente um belo menino e a pérfida sogra usou o mesmo estratagema; mas o rei não conseguiu persuadir-se e não acreditou no que ela dizia.
- Ê muito boa e piedosa para fazer semelhante coisa; se não fosse muda e pudesse defender-se, ela revelaria sua inocência.
Mas na terceira vez, quando a velha raptou o recém-nascido e acusou a rainha, a qual não abriu a boca para se defender, o rei, forçosamente, teve que entregá-la à justiça, que a condenou à fogueira.
Quando chegou o dia da execução, era exatamente o dia em que terminava o prazo determinado de seis anos, durante os quais não podia falar nem rir; ela acabava de libertar seus queridos irmãos do encantamento.
As seis camisinhas estavam prontas, à última faltava apenas a manga esquerda. Ao ser conduzida à fogueira, levou-as consigo e de lá de cima da pilha de lenha, quando iam acender o fogo, ela volveu o olhar à sua volta e eis que viu seis cisnes chegarem voando pelo espaço. Compreendeu que a libertação de todos estava próxima e o coração exultou-lhe de alegria.
Ruflando as asas, os cisnes desceram perto dela, de maneira que lhe foi possível atirar sobre eles as camisinhas. Assim que esbarraram neles, caíram as peles de cisne e seus irmãos surgiram vivos e sãos; só o mais moço, ao invés do braço esquerdo, tinha uma asa nas costas. Muito contentes, abraçaram-se e beijaram-se; depois a rainha dirigiu-se ao rei que contemplava atônito aquela cena, e disse-lhe:
- Meu querido esposo, agora posso falar e dizer-te que sou inocente e que fui, injustamente, condenada.
Revelou-lhe o embuste da velha, que lhe havia raptado as três crianças; mandaram buscá-las e logo foram trazidas para grande alegria do rei. A sogra perversa foi amarrada ao poste, queimada viva e reduzida a cinzas.
Desde aí, o rei, a rainha, as crianças e os seis irmãos, viveram tranquilos e felizes durante muitos e muitos anos.

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