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Nine 5x7 prints, ready to frame: Ivan and the Chestnut Horse Bearskin The Peony Lantern Prince Cherry The Nix of the Mill-Pond The Twelve Dancing Princesses Tattercoats The Little Mermaid Cinderella. |
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Contributing
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Audrey Kopp Richard Marsh Richard Martin Cathy Mosley Rose Owens Neppe Pettersson Linda Spitzer Sheila Wee Yvonne Young |
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TABLE
OF CONTENTS - TRUE LOVE |
Here's one of the bare
bones from Volume 3, True Love:
#1 - Ivan and the Chestnut Horse
[Bones taken from Edmund Dulacs Fairy Book,
1916.]
An old man raised three sons; taught them to read, write and everything else
they needed to know. On his deathbed, he cautioned them to never forget to read
prayers over his grave; they all promised. Two older brothers were huge proud
men, but Ivan, the youngest, was pale and small, though fire lit his eyes and
determination circled his mouth.
After funeral, Ivan read prayers over grave, observed Kings messenger
announcing Princess Helena the Fair had built a shrine with 12 pillars, 12 rows
of beams where she sat on a high throne waiting for a man who could leap up
on his horse in a single bound to her height and kiss her on the lips as she
bent forward. That man she would marry. The whole countryside was soon talking,
young suitors blood began to boil. Great day was set.
Ivans elder brothers trained to accomplish task. Ivan reminded them of
their promises to pray over fathers grave; they excused themselves, leaving
it to Ivan alone first for seven days, then another seven, then another. Keeping
it secret from each other, brothers raced and jumped their horses, curled their
hair, cleaned their teeth, practiced prunes and prisms pomegranate
peaches of passion peripatetic perambulation with their
lips into mirrors. Never read prayers over grave, far far too busy. Left it
all to Ivan. They jumped over hedges, ditches; tore madly around fields, dyed
moustaches, preparing to meet the rosy lips of Princess at apex of their leaps.
Ivan still read prayers daily over grave. Brothers finally refused to meet with
Ivan at all, instructing him by letter to continue prayers, which he did.
Great day arrived. All would-be bridegrooms prepared for jumps. Ivan at gravesite,
suddenly seized with desire to look just once upon face of Helena, broke down,
cried. His father in his coffin heard him, shook off the damp earth, stood before
Ivan. Father reassured terrified Ivan, thanked him for all his prayers, promised
to help. Rising to a tremendous height, his loud voice echoed throughout the
land. In response, Ivan heard sound of galloping hoofbeats; a wondrous chestnut
horse appeared, circled three times, stood before them, forefeet together, eyes,
ears, nostrils shooting flames of fire. Horse asked, What is your will?
Command me and I obey! Father took Ivan to horses side, ordered
him to pass through the right ear and out the left ear so that he could command
the horse. Ivan did so. He changed from dreamy youth to man of affairs, high
ambition in his eyes, and at his fathers urging, he sped like lightning
toward shrine of Helena the Fair. Arrived just as sun was setting. No man had
been successful, including Ivans two disconsolate brothers.
All turned to look at the daring rider on the chestnut horse, whose hoofs shook
the earth, whose nostrils snorted fire. They circled round, circled round; then
a splendid leap, a whiff of Helenas sweet breath, but no kiss. Down they
came, circled round again and again, then a magnificent leap, a long sweet kiss
while the horse lingered in the air at the top of its leap. Down horse and rider
came; disappeared. All searched to no avail. Helena, blinded by lovelight in
her eyes, sank back into her shrine, treasuring the warmth of the beloved kiss
on her lips.
The steed returned Ivan to the gravesite, galloped off over a rainbow trail.
Ivan returned to his prayers, once more his father appeared, told him to go
to the great gathering the next day but say nothing. Helena searched the throng,
finally spied humble Ivan sitting in a corner, recognized him, took him by the
hand, led him past the shrine into the palace; the people cheered and rejoiced.
King blessed the union, Ivan and Princess married, lived happily together.
Stories
that are Funny Surprising Lost/Found Love Poignant
Imaginative Thought-provoking
DETAILS:
Size: 8-1/2
x 11
Spiral bound
Plastic covers front and back
77 detailed story skeletons about True Love in all its aspects
Recurring Subjects Index
Keyword Index
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Includes nine 5 x 7 glossy prints ready to frame
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