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The Secret Rose-第7章

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sdom might bid him obey the law; and call some other; who had but a mon mind; to reign in his stead。

when the child was seven years old the poets and the men of law were called together by the chief poet; and all these matters weighed and considered。 the child had already seen that those about him had hair only; and; though they had told him that they too had had feathers but had lost them because of a sin mitted by their forefathers; they knew that he would learn the truth when he began to wander into the country round about。

after much consideration they decreed a new law manding every one upon pain of death to mingle artificially the feathers of the grey hawk into his hair; and they sent men with nets and slings and bows into the countries round about to gather a sufficiency of feathers。 they decreed also that any who told the truth to the child should be flung from a cliff into the sea。

the years passed; and the child grew from childhood into boyhood and from boyhood into manhood; and from being curious about all things he became busy with strange and subtle thoughts which came to him in dreams; and with distinctions between things long held the same and with the resemblance of things long held different。 multitudes came from other lands to see him and to ask his counsel; but there were guards set at the frontiers; who pelled all that came to wear the feathers of the grey hawk in their hair。 while they listened to him his words seemed to make all darkness light and filled their hearts like music; but; alas; when they  returned to their own lands his words seemed far off; and what they could remember too strange and subtle to help them to live out their hasty days。 a number indeed did live differently afterwards; but their new life was less excellent than the old: some among them had long served a good cause; but when they heard him praise it and their labour; they returned to their own lands to find what they had loved less lovable and their arm lighter in the battle; for he had taught them how little a hair divides the false and true; others; again; who had served no cause; but wrought in peace the welfare of their own households; when he had expounded the meaning of their purpose; found their bones softer and their will less ready for toil; for he had shown them greater purposes; and numbers of the young; when they had heard him upon all these things; remembered certain words that became like a fire in their hearts; and made all kindly joys and traffic between man and man as nothing; and went different ways; but all into vague regret。

when any asked him concerning the mon things of life; disputes about the mear of a territory; or about the straying of cattle; or about the penalty of blood; he would turn to those nearest him for advice; but this was held to be from courtesy; for none knew that these matters were hidden from him by thoughts and dreams that filled his mind like the marching and counter?marching of armies。 far less could any know that his heart wandered lost amid throngs of overing thoughts and dreams; shuddering at its own consuming solitude。

among those who came to look at him and to listen to him was the daughter of a little king who lived a great way off; and when he saw her he loved; for she was beautiful; with a strange and pale beauty unlike the women of his land; but dana; the great mother; had decreed her a heart that was but as the heart of others; and when she considered the mystery of the hawk feathers she was troubled with a great horror。 he called her to him when the assembly was over and told her of her beauty; and praised her simply and frankly as though she were a fable of the bards; and he asked her humbly to give him her love; for he was only subtle in his dreams。

overwhelmed with his greatness; she half consented; and yet half refused; for she longed to marry some warrior who could carry her over a mountain in his arms。 day by day the king gave her gifts; cups with ears of gold and findrinny wrought by the craftsmen of distant lands; cloth from over sea; which; though woven with curious figures; seemed to her less beautiful than the bright cloth of her own country; and still she was ever between a smile and a frown; between yielding and withholding。 he laid down his wisdom at her feet; and told how the heroes when they die return to the world and begin their labour anew; how the kind and mirthful men of dea drove out the huge and gloomy and misshapen people from under the sea; and a multitude of things that even the sidhe have forgotten; either because they happened so long ago or because they have not time to think of them; and still she half refused; and still he hoped; because he could not believe that a beauty so much like wisdom could hide a mon heart。

there was a tall young man in the dun who had yellow hair; and was skilled in wrestling and in the training of horses; and one day when the king walked in the orchard; which was between the foss and the forest; he heard his voice among the salley bushes which hid the waters of the foss。 my blossom; it said; i hate them for making you weave these dingy feathers into your beautiful hair; and all that the bird of prey upon the throne may sleep easy o nights; and then the low; musical voice he loved answered: my hair is not beautiful like yours; and now that i have plucked the feathers out of your hair i will put my hands through it; thus; and thus; and thus; for it casts no shadow of terror and darkness upon my heart。 then the king remembered many things that he had forgotten without understanding them; doubtful words of his poets and his men of law; doubts that he had reasoned away; his own continual solitude; and he called to the lovers in a trembling voice。

they came from among the salley bushes and threw themselves at his feet and prayed for pardon; and he stooped down and plucked the feathers out of the hair of the woman and then turned away towards the dun without a word。 he strode into the hall of assembly; and having gathered his poets and his men of law about him; stood upon the dais and spoke in a loud; clear voice: men of law; why did you make me sin against the laws of eri? men of verse; why did you mak
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