The Frog King; or, Iron Heinrich
In olden times, when wishing still did some good, there lived a king whose daughters were all beautiful, but the youngest was so beautiful that the sun itself, who, indeed, has seen so much, marveled every time it shone upon her face....
Sonntag, 1. Juli 2012
The Frog King
“Princess! youngest princess! Open the door for me! Dost thou not know what thou saidst to me Yesterday by the cool waters of the fountain? Princess, youngest princess! Open the door for me!”
“[T]here is nothing worse than doing what you don't want to do, day
after day, to little renummeration or applause. It's the death of your
soul.”
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