<h2>BRIAR ROSE</h2>
<p>Once upon a time there lived a king and queen who had no
children; and this they lamented very much. But one day, as the
queen was walking by the side of the river, a little fish lifted
its head out of the water, and said, "Your wish shall be fulfilled,
and you shall soon have a daughter."</p>
<p>What the little fish had foretold soon came to pass; and the
queen had a little girl who was so very beautiful that the king
could not cease looking on her for joy, and determined to hold a
great feast. So he invited not only his relations, friends, and
neighbors, but also all the fairies, that they might be kind and
good to his little daughter. Now there were thirteen fairies in his
kingdom, and he had only twelve golden dishes for them to eat out
of, so that he was obliged to leave one of the fairies without an
invitation. The rest came, and after the feast was over they gave
all their best gifts to the little princess; one gave her virtue,
another beauty, another riches, and so on till she had all that was
excellent in the world. When eleven had done blessing her, the
thirteenth, who had not been invited, and was very angry on that
account, came in, and determined to take her revenge. So she cried
out, "The king's daughter shall in her fifteenth year be wounded by
a spindle, and fall down dead." Then the twelfth, who had not yet
given her gift, came forward and said that the bad wish must be
fulfilled, but that she could soften it, and that the king's
daughter should not die, but fall asleep for a hundred years.</p>
<p>But the king hoped to save his dear child from the threatened
evil, and ordered that all the spindles in the kingdom should be
bought up and destroyed. All the fairies' gifts were in the
meantime fulfilled; for the princess was so beautiful, and
well-behaved and amiable, and wise, that every one who knew her
loved her.</p>
<p>Now it happened that on the very day she was fifteen years old
the king and queen were not at home, and she was left alone in the
palace. So she roamed about by herself, and looked at all the rooms
and chambers, till at last she came to an old tower, to which there
was a narrow staircase ending with a little door. In the door there
was a golden key, and when she turned it the door sprang open, and
there sat an old lady spinning away very busily.</p>
<p>"Why, how now, good mother," said the princess, "what are you
doing there?"</p>
<p>"Spinning," said the old lady, and nodded her head. "How
prettily that little thing turns round!" said the princess, and
took the spindle and began to spin. But scarcely had she touched it
before the prophecy was fulfilled, and she fell down lifeless on
the ground.</p>
<p>However, she was not dead, but had only fallen into a deep
sleep; and the king and the queen, who just then came home, and all
their court, fell asleep too, and the horses slept in the stables,
and the dogs in the yard, and the pigeons on the house-top, and the
flies on the walls. Even the fire on the I hearth left off blazing,
and went to sleep; and the meat that was roasting stood still; and
the cook, who was at that moment pulling the kitchen-boy by the
hair to give him a box on the ear for something he had done amiss,
let him go, and both fell asleep; and so everything stood still,
and slept soundly.</p>
<p>A high hedge of thorns soon grew around the palace, and every
year it became higher and thicker, till at last the whole palace
was surrounded and hidden, so that not even the roof or the
chimneys could be seen.</p>
<p>But there went a report through all the land of the beautiful
sleeping Briar Rose, for thus was the king's daughter called; so
that from time to time several kings' sons came, and tried to break
through the thicket into the palace.</p>
<p>This they could never do; for the thorns and bushes laid hold of
them as it were with hands, and there they stuck fast and died
miserably.</p>
<p>After many, many years there came another king's son into that
land, and an old man told him the story of the thicket of thorns,
and how a beautiful palace stood behind it, in which was a wondrous
princess, called Briar Rose, asleep with all her court. He told,
too, how he had heard from his grandfather that many, many princes
had come, and had tried to break through the thicket, but had stuck
fast and died.</p>
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<p>Then the young prince said, "All this shall not frighten me; I
will go and see Briar Rose." The old man tried to dissuade him, but
he persisted in going.</p>
<p>Now that very day the hundred years were completed; and as the
prince came to the thicket he saw nothing but beautiful flowering
shrubs, through which he passed with ease, and they closed after
him as firm as ever.</p>
<p>Then he came at last to the palace, and there in the yard lay
the dogs asleep, and the horses in the stables, and on the roof sat
the pigeons fast asleep with their heads under their wings; and
when he came into the palace, the flies slept on the walls, and the
cook in the kitchen was still holding up her hand as if she would
beat the boy, and the maid sat with a black fowl in her hand ready
to be plucked.</p>
<p>Then he went on still further, and all was so still that he
could hear every breath he drew; till at last he came to the old
tower and opened the door of the little room in which Briar Rose
was, and there she lay fast asleep, and looked so beautiful that he
could not take his eyes off, and he stooped down and gave her a
kiss. But the moment he kissed her she opened her eyes and awoke,
and smiled upon him.</p>
<p>Then they went out together, and presently the king and queen
also awoke, and all the court, and they gazed on each other with
great wonder.</p>
<p>And the horses got up and shook themselves, and the dogs jumped
about and barked; the pigeons took their heads from under their
wings, and looked about and flew into the fields; the flies on the
walls buzzed away; the fire in the kitchen blazed up and cooked the
dinner, and the roast meat turned round again; the cook gave the
boy the box on his ear so that he cried out, and the maid went on
plucking the fowl.</p>
<p>And then was the wedding of the prince and Briar Rose
celebrated, and they lived happily together all their lives.</p>
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