And half the money would replenish From the duty of giving you something for drink, Of them, as you very well know, was in joke. The piper's face fell, and he cried, Of the head cook's pottage, all he's rich in, "How?" cried the Mayor, "d'ye think I'll brook Being worse treated than a cook? Insulted by a lazy ribald With idle pipe and vesture piebald? You threaten us, fellow? Do your worst, Blow your pipe there till you burst!" Once more he stept into the street; And to his lips again Laid his long pipe of smooth straight cane; There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling And, like fowls in a farm-yard when barley is scat tering, Out came the children running; All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls, And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after The wonderful music with shouting and laughter. The Mayor was dumb, and the Council stood To the children merrily skipping by,- Great was the joy in every breast. And we shall see our children stop!" As if a cavern was suddenly hollowed; And the piper advanced and the children followed; The door in the mountain-side shut fast. "It's dull in our town since my playmates left! Of all the pleasant sights they see, Where waters gushed and fruit trees grew, And everything was strange and new; The sparrows were brighter than peacocks here, My lame foot would be speedily cured, The music stopped and I stood still, To go now limping as before, FRITHIOF THE BOLD Adapted by GRACE E. SELLON NGEBORG was the favored child of King Bele of Sognland-favored not only by the king, but, it would seem, by the gods themselves; for while she possessed great beauty and a disposition of rare loveliness, her brothers, Helge and Halfdan, were endowed neither with comeliness nor with the bravery and the gentler virtues of true princes. Indeed, King Bele seemed to have good cause for regarding Frithiof, the stalwart son of his loyal friend Thorsten, with greater affection than he bestowed upon his own sons, for Frithiof was fearless in danger and could surpass all other youths in feats of strength, yet was so mild-mannered and noblehearted that from the first he found great pleasure in the companionship of the little princess Ingeborg. With so much satisfaction did King Bele look upon this comradeship that when Ingeborg was but a small child he gave her into the care of her foster-father, Hilding, under whose guardianship Frithiof also had been placed. Thus thrown constantly into each other's company, the youth and his child playmate found delight in daily expeditions through the forest and on the firth;' and rare times they had. 1. Firth, an arm of the sea. |