The Fisherman and his Wife (8) [Fisherman and his Wife]
The Fisherman and his Wife (8)
So she dug her elbows into his side and said : " Get up, Husband, and look out of the window. Could we not become the king of all this land ? Go down to the Flounder and tell him we choose to be king. "
" Ah, Wife ! " replied her husband, " why should we be king ? I certainly don't want to be king. "
"Well, " said his wife, " if you don't want to be king, I will be king. Go down to the Flounder ; I will be king. "
So the Fisherman went.
" It is not right ! It is not right, " he thought.
He did not wish to go, yet he went.
When he came to the sea, the water was a dark grey colour, and it was heaving against the shore.
So he stood and said;
" Once a prince, but changed
you be
Into a flounder in the sea.
Come ! for my wife Isabe,
Wishes what I dare not tell. "
" What does she want now ? " asked the Flounder.
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So she dug her elbows into his side and said : " Get up, Husband, and look out of the window. Could we not become the king of all this land ? Go down to the Flounder and tell him we choose to be king. "
" Ah, Wife ! " replied her husband, " why should we be king ? I certainly don't want to be king. "
"Well, " said his wife, " if you don't want to be king, I will be king. Go down to the Flounder ; I will be king. "
So the Fisherman went.
" It is not right ! It is not right, " he thought.
He did not wish to go, yet he went.
When he came to the sea, the water was a dark grey colour, and it was heaving against the shore.
So he stood and said;
" Once a prince, but changed
you be
Into a flounder in the sea.
Come ! for my wife Isabe,
Wishes what I dare not tell. "
" What does she want now ? " asked the Flounder.
(8/15)
2015-09-21 16:00
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