Long, long ago when the world was new, there lived a beautiful princess named Halcyone. She was the daughter of old ?olus, King of the Winds, and lived with him on his happy island, where it was his chief business to keep in order the four boisterous2 brothers, Boreas, the North Wind, Zephyrus, the West Wind, Auster, the South Wind, and Eurus, the East Wind. Sometimes, indeed, ?olus had a hard time of it; for the Winds would escape from his control and rush out upon the sea for their terrible games, which were sure to bring death and destruction to the sailors and their ships. Knowing them so well, for she had grown up with these rough playmates, Halcyone came to dread3 more than anything else the cruelties which they practiced at every opportunity.
One day the Prince Ceyx came to the island of King ?olus. He was the son of Hesperus, the Evening Star, and he was the king of the great land of Thessaly. Ceyx and Halcyone grew to love each other dearly, and at last with the consent of good King ?olus, but to the wrath4 of the four Winds, the beautiful princess went away to be the wife of Ceyx and Queen of Thessaly.
For a long time they lived happily in their peaceful kingdom, but finally came a day when Ceyx must take a long voyage on the sea, to visit a temple in a far country. Halcyone could not bear to have him go, for she feared the dangers of the great deep, knowing well the cruelty of the Winds, whom King ?olus had such difficulty in keeping within bounds. She knew how the mischievous5 brothers loved to rush down upon venturesome sailors and blow them into danger, and she knew that they especially hated her husband because he had carried her away from the island where she had watched the Winds at their terrible play. She begged Ceyx not to go, but he said that it was necessary. Then she prayed that if he must go he would take her with him, for she could not bear to remain behind dreading6 what might happen.
But Ceyx was resolved that Halcyone should not go. The good king longed to take her with him; no more than she could he smile at the thought of separation. But he also feared the sea, not on his own account, but for his dear wife. In spite of her entreaties7 he remained firm. If all went well he promised to return in two months' time. But Halcyone knew that she should never see him again as now he spoke8.
The day of separation came. Standing9 heart-broken upon the shore, Halcyone watched the vessel10 sail away into the East, until as a little speck11 it dropped below the horizon; then sobbing12 bitterly she returned to the palace.
Now the king and his men had completed but half their journey when a terrible storm arose. The wicked Winds had escaped from the control of good old ?olus and were rushing down upon the ocean to punish Ceyx for carrying away the beautiful Halcyone. Fiercely they blew, the lightning flashed, and the sea ran high; and in the midst of the horrible tumult13 the good ship went to the bottom with all on board. Thus the fears of Halcyone were proved true, and far from his dear wife poor Ceyx perished in the cruel waves.
That very night when the shipwreck14 occurred, the sad and fearful Halcyone, sleeping lonely at home, knew in a dream the very calamity15 which had happened. She seemed to see the storm and the shipwreck, and the form of Ceyx appeared, saying a sad farewell to her. As soon as it was light she rose and hastened to the seashore, trembling with a horrible dread. Standing on the very spot whence she had last seen the fated ship, she looked wistfully over the waste of stormy waters. At last she spied a dark something tossing on the waves. The object floated nearer and nearer, until a huge breaker cast before her on the sand the body of her drowned husband.
"O dearest Ceyx!" she cried. "Is it thus that you return to me?" Stretching out her arms toward him, she leaped upon the sea wall as if she would throw herself into the ocean, which advanced and retreated, seething16 around his body. But a different fate was to be hers. As she leaped forward two strong wings sprouted17 from her shoulders, and before she knew it she found herself skimming lightly as a bird over the water. From her throat came sounds of sobbing, which changed as she flew into the shrill18 piping of a bird. Soft feathers now covered her body, and a crest19 rose above the forehead which had once been so fair. Halcyone was become a Kingfisher, the first Kingfisher who ever flew lamenting20 above the waters of the world.
The sad bird fluttered through the spray straight to the body that was tossed upon the surf. As her wings touched the wet shoulders, and as her horny beak21 sought the dumb lips in an attempt to kiss what was once so dear, the body of Ceyx began to receive new life. The limbs stirred, a faint color returned to the cheeks. At the same moment a change like that which had transformed Halcyone began to pass over her husband. He too was becoming a Kingfisher. He too felt the thrill of wings upon his shoulders, wings which were to bear him up and away out of the sea which had been his death. He too was clad in soft plumage with a kingly crest upon his kingly head. With a faint cry, half of sorrow for what had happened, half of joy for the future in which these two loving ones were at least to be together, Ceyx rose from the surf-swept sand where his lifeless limbs had lain and went skimming over the waves beside Halcyone his wife.
So those unhappy mortals became the first kingfishers, happy at last in being reunited. So we see them still, flying up and down over the waters of the world, royal forms with royal crests22 upon their heads.
They built their nest of the bones of fish, a stout23 and well-joined basket which floated on the waves as safely as any little boat. And while their children, the baby Halcyons24, lay in this rocking cradle, for seven days in the heart of winter, no storms ever troubled the ocean and mariners25 could set out upon their voyages without fear.
For while his little grandchildren rocked in their basket, the good King ?olus, pitying the sorrows of his daughter Halcyone, was always especially careful to chain up in prison those wicked brothers the Winds, so that they could do no mischief26 of any kind.
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1 halcyon | |
n.平静的,愉快的 | |
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vt.担忧,忧虑;惧怕,不敢;n.担忧,畏惧 | |
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n.愤怒,愤慨,暴怒 | |
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5 mischievous | |
adj.调皮的,恶作剧的,有害的,伤人的 | |
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6 dreading | |
v.害怕,恐惧,担心( dread的现在分词 ) | |
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n.(车轮的)辐条;轮辐;破坏某人的计划;阻挠某人的行动 v.讲,谈(speak的过去式);说;演说;从某种观点来说 | |
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n.持续,地位;adj.永久的,不动的,直立的,不流动的 | |
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n.船舶;容器,器皿;管,导管,血管 | |
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n.微粒,小污点,小斑点 | |
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n.喧哗;激动,混乱;吵闹 | |
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沸腾的,火热的 | |
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v.发芽( sprout的过去式和过去分词 );抽芽;出现;(使)涌现出 | |
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n.顶点;饰章;羽冠;vt.达到顶点;vi.形成浪尖 | |
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adj.悲伤的,悲哀的v.(为…)哀悼,痛哭,悲伤( lament的现在分词 ) | |
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n.鸟嘴,茶壶嘴,钩形鼻 | |
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v.到达山顶(或浪峰)( crest的第三人称单数 );到达洪峰,达到顶点 | |
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24 halcyons | |
n.翡翠鸟(halcyon的复数形式) | |
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海员,水手(mariner的复数形式) | |
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n.损害,伤害,危害;恶作剧,捣蛋,胡闹 | |
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