Stories from the Faerie Queen, Told to the Children
ilors whose boats are sailing out of the grey night fancy that they see fair ladies floati
sit on the high cliffs where the sea-pinks grow, see
silence the sea-birds harsh cry, and their voices blend with the s
sicians put their songs into their hearts. B
fair to see as the nymph
father, and they
he sea; as blue as th
ng hair is yel
like lutes, and they s
amongst the rocks and loved her for her beauty. Cymo?nt was her name, and the other nymphs c
and as brave as his father, and as beautiful
ights who live on the land,' said Cymo?nt
rom all the ships that had ever been wrecked. And the waves strewed the strand wi
red touch them, for Marinell had beaten a hundred knights in battl
reckless and get killed. Now Neptune, who was king of all the seas,
my Marinell will live, and from what dan
herd of the Seas. 'I can see that a woman will ei
y ladies were sad because handsome Marinell would not speak t
ng sand, he saw a knight in armour that shone as br
Marinell angrily, 'how dare the knigh
y up, and told t
a man's armour and a man's heart. She scorned his
y, leaving Marinell ly
ed the little waves that crept up to see wha
d the little waves.
ll, and the blood dripped and
the sea-birds screamed, 'Marinell is
round which grew nodding yellow daffodils. They were picking the daffodils and making them into gar
t. All her sister nymphs wailed and wept and threw their gay flowers away,
the fair lady with a man's arm
nd asked for her chariot, and all he
en leave a track of white foam behind. Other fishes drew the chariots of the other nymphs, and Neptune, King of all the Seas, was so sorry for the s
ins and other fishes might get bruised and hurt by the rocks and pebbles on the shore. And with
when she had recovered from her faint, she cried and moaned
their soft, silver-fringed mantles they wiped the blood from the wound, and poured in soothing balm and nectar, and bound it up. Then they strewed Cymo?nt's chariot with flowe
laid Marinell, and hastily sent for the doctor of all the folk under the sea, to come and try to cure the dreadful wo
g nothing. He longed to gallop away on his horse, his sword clanking by his side, and see the green woods and grey towers of the land, instead of idling away the hours in
the Shepherd of the Seas, and while Cymo?nt and the other nymphs were there, Marinell wandered about outside. For
ries coming from under a black cliff. And when he liste
make her his wife. But Florimell did not love the old man. She loved only Marinell. So nothing that the shepherd could do would make Flo
nd the loneliness,' he thought, 'and th
ng when Marinell came to the rock, and he heard her say,
l and listened. The
sorrow, yet will I n
his sake I suff
d and cold and hungry. Yet always she would say again, b
eard Florimell's piteous voice, and knew how she loved him, and how much
id to himself, 'poor, bea
, than he began to think of a plan by wh
he would fight with the shepherd, and win her in that way. But that plan he also gave up. 'I will break into her prison, an
n end, and Marinell had to go home with his mother. He looked so
Florimell, shut up in a dreary dungeon from which he could not free her. For want of sleep and food, and because he was
t be rightly healed,' she said. So she
said the doctor. 'This is a new
hat he was chief of all the doctors on the land. When he had
to tell her which of the se
,' she said, 'I shall help yo
ph of the sea that had given his heart a deepe
e lies, a dreary prisoner, in the da
n she knew how much Marinell loved Florimell, she went to Neptune, the King of all the Seas, as
e of Marinell and Florimell
h the seal of the Sea Gods, commanding his shepherd
warrant, and swiftly swam
-folk had to obey Neptune, so he sulkily ope
oved, and looked on her lovely face, she was no longer sorry that Marinell did not wish
Marinell saw Florimell standing blushing beside him, her hand in his mother's, all h
aves that swish on the shore softly murmuring a little song. And perhaps, if your ears are very quick, and the big waves' thund