Once upon a time in the middle of winter, when the
flakes of snow were falling like feathers from the sky, a queen sat at a window
sewing, and the frame of the window was made of black ebony. And whilst she was
sewing and looking out of the window at the snow, she pricked her finger with
the needle, and three drops of blood fell upon the snow. And the red looked
pretty upon the white snow, and she thought to herself, would that I had a
child as white as snow, as red as blood, and as black as the wood of the
window-frame.
Soon
after that she had a little daughter, who was as white as snow, and as red as
blood, and her hair was as black as ebony, and she was therefore called little
snow-white. And when the child was born, the queen died.
After
a year had passed the king took to himself another wife. She was a beautiful
woman, but proud and haughty, and she could not bear that anyone else chould
surpass her in beauty. She had a wonderful looking-glass, and when she stood in
front of it and looked at herself in it, and said, looking-glass,
looking-glass, on the wall, who in this land is the fairest of all.
The
looking-glass answered, thou, o queen, art the fairest of all.
Then
she was satisfied, for she knew that the looking-glass spoke the truth.
But
snow-white was growing up, and grew more and more beautiful, and when she was
seven years old she was as beautiful as the day, and more beautiful than the
queen herself. And once when the queen asked her looking-glass, looking-glass,
looking-glass, on the wall, who in this land is the fairest of all.
It
answered, thou art fairer than all who are here, lady queen. But more beautiful
still is snow-white, as I ween.
Then
the queen was shocked, and turned yellow and green with envy. From that hour,
whenever she looked at snow-white, her heart heaved in her breast, she hated
the girl so much. And envy and pride grew higher and higher in her heart like a
weed, so that she had no peace day or night. She called a huntsman, and said,
take the child away into the forest. I will no longer have her in my sight.
Kill her, and bring me back her lung and liver as a token. The huntsman obeyed,
and took her away but when he had drawn his knife, and was about to pierce
snow-white’s innocent heart, she began to weep, and said, ah dear huntsman,
leave me my life. I will run away into the wild forest, and never come home
again.
And
as she was so beautiful the huntsman had pity on her and said, run away, then,
you poor child. The wild beasts will soon have devoured you, thought he, and
yet it seemed as if a stone had been rolled from his heart since it was no
longer needful for him to kill her. And as a young bear just then came running
by he stabbed it, and cut out its lung and liver and took them to the queen as
proof that the child was dead. The cook had to salt them, and the wicked queen
ate them, and thought she had eaten the lung and liver of snow-white.
But
now the poor child was all alone in the great forest, and so terrified that she
looked at all the leaves on the trees, and did not know what to do. Then she
began to run, and ran over sharp stones and through thorns, and the wild beasts
ran past her, but did her no harm.
She
ran as long as her feet would go until it was almost evening, then she saw a
little cottage and went into it to rest herself. Everything in the cottage was
small, but neater and cleaner than can be told. There was a table on which was
a white cover, and seven little plates, and on each plate a little spoon,
moreover, there were seven little knives and forks, and seven little mugs.
Against the wall stood seven little beds side by side, and covered with
snow-white counterpanes.
Little
snow-white was so hungry and thirsty that she ate some vegetables and bread
from each plate and drank a drop of wine out of each mug, for she did not wish
to take all from one only. Then, as she was so tired, she laid herself down on
one of the little beds, but none of them suited her, one was too long, another
too short, but at last she found that the seventh one was right, and so she remained
in it, said a prayer and went to sleep.
When
it was quite dark the owners of the cottage came back. They were seven dwarfs
who dug and delved in the mountains for ore. They lit their seven candles, and
as it was now light within the cottage they saw that someone had been there,
for everything was not in the same order in which they had left it.
The
first said, who has been sitting on my chair. The second, who has been eating
off my plate. The third, who has been taking some of my bread. The fourth, who
has been eating my vegetables. The fifth, who has been using my fork. The
sixth, who has been cutting with my knife. The seventh, who has been drinking
out of my mug.
Then
the first looked round and saw that there was a little hollow on his bed, and
he said, who has been getting into my bed. The others came up and each called
out, somebody has been lying in my bed too. But the seventh when he looked at
his bed saw little snow-white, who was lying asleep therein. And he called the
others, who came running up, and they cried out with astonishment, and brought
their seven little candles and let the light fall on little snow-white. Oh,
heavens, oh, heavens, cried they, what a lovely child. And they were so glad
that they did not wake her up, but let her sleep on in the bed. And the seventh
dwarf slept with his companions, one hour with each, and so passed the night.
When
it was morning little snow-white awoke, and was frightened when she saw the
seven dwarfs. But they were friendly and asked her what her name was. My name
is snow-white, she answered. How have you come to our house, said the dwarfs.
Then she told them that her step-mother had wished to have her killed, but that
the huntsman had spared her life, and that she had run for the whole day, until
at last she had found their dwelling.
The
dwarfs said, if you will take care of our house, cook, make the beds, wash, sew
and knit, and if you will keep everything neat and clean you can stay with us
and you shall want for nothing. Yes, said snow-white, with all my heart. And
she stayed with them. She kept the house in order for them. In the mornings
they went to the mountains and looked for copper and gold, in the evenings they
came back, and then their supper had to be ready. The girl was alone the whole
day, so the good dwarfs warned her and said, beware of your step-mother, she
will soon know that you are here, be sure to let no one come in.
But
the queen, believing that she had eaten snow-white’s lung and liver, could not
but think that she was again the first and most beautiful of all, and she went
to her looking-glass and said, looking-glass, looking-glass, on the wall, who
in this land is the fairest of all.
And
the glass answered, oh, queen, thou art fairest of all I see, but over the
hills, where the seven dwarfs dwell, snow-white is still alive and well, and
none is so fair as she.
Then
she was astounded, for she knew that the looking-glass never spoke falsely, and
she knew that the huntsman had betrayed her, and that little snow-white was
still alive.
And
so she thought and thought again how she might kill her, for so long as she was
not the fairest in the whole land, envy let her have no rest. And when she had
at last thought of something to do, she painted her face, and dressed herself
like an old pedlar-woman, and no one could have known her. In this disguise she
went over the seven mountains to the seven dwarfs, and knocked at the door and
cried, pretty things to sell, very cheap, very cheap. Little snow-white looked
out of the window and called out, good-day my good woman, what have you to
sell. Good things, pretty things, she answered, stay-laces of all colors, and
she pulled out one which was woven of bright-colored silk. I may let the worthy
old woman in, thought snow-white, and she unbolted the door and bought the
pretty laces. Child, said the old woman, what a fright you look, come, I will
lace you properly for once. Snow-white had no suspicion, but stood before her,
and let herself be laced with the new laces. But the old woman laced so quickly
and so tightly that snow-white lost her breath and fell down as if dead. Now I
am the most beautiful, said the queen to herself, and ran away.
Not
long afterwards, in the evening, the seven dwarfs came home, but how shocked
they were when they saw their dear little snow-white lying on the ground, and
that she neither stirred nor moved, and seemed to be dead. They lifted her up,
and, as they saw that she was laced too tightly, they cut the laces, then she
began to breathe a little, and after a while came to life again. When the
dwarfs heard what had happened they said, the old pedlar-woman was no one else
than the wicked queen, take care and let no one come in when we are not with
you.
But
the wicked woman when she had reached home went in front of the glass and
asked, looking-glass, looking-glass, on the wall, who in this land is the
fairest of all.
And
it answered as before, oh, queen, thou art fairest of all I see, but over the
hills, where the seven dwarfs dwell, snow-white is still alive and well, and
none is so fair as she.
When
she heard that, all her blood rushed to her heart with fear, for she saw
plainly that little snow-white was again alive. But now, she said, I will think
of something that shall really put an end to you. And by the help of
witchcraft, which she understood, she made a poisonous comb. Then she disguised
herself and took the shape of another old woman. So she went over the seven
mountains to the seven dwarfs, knocked at the door, and cried, good things to
sell, cheap, cheap. Little snow-white looked out and said, go away, I cannot
let anyone come in. I suppose you can look, said the old woman, and pulled the
poisonous comb out and held it up. It pleased the girl so well that she let
herself be beguiled, and opened the door. When they had made a bargain the old
woman said, now I will comb you properly for once. Poor little snow-white had
no suspicion, and let the old woman do as she pleased, but hardly had she put
the comb in her hair than the poison in it took effect, and the girl fell down
senseless. You paragon of beauty, said the wicked woman, you are done for now,
and she went away.
But
fortunately it was almost evening, when the seven dwarfs came home. When they
saw snow-white lying as if dead upon the ground they at once suspected the
step-mother, and they looked and found the poisoned comb. Scarcely had they
taken it out when snow-white came to herself, and told them what had happened.
Then they warned her once more to be upon her guard and to open the door to no
one.
The
queen, at home, went in front of the glass and said, looking-glass,
looking-glass, on the wall, who in this land is the fairest of all.
Then
it answered as before, oh, queen, thou art fairest of all I see, but over the
hills, where the seven dwarfs dwell, snow-white is still alive and well, and
none is so fair as she.
When
she heard the glass speak thus she trembled and shook with rage. Snow-white
shall die, she cried, even if it costs me my life.
Thereupon
she went into a quite secret, lonely room, where no one ever came, and there
she made a very poisonous apple. Outside it looked pretty, white with a red
cheek, so that everyone who saw it longed for it, but whoever ate a piece of it
must surely die.
When
the apple was ready she painted her face, and dressed herself up as a farmer’s
wife, and so she went over the seven mountains to the seven dwarfs. She knocked
at the door. Snow-white put her head out of the window and said, I cannot let
anyone in, the seven dwarfs have forbidden me. It is all the same to me,
answered the woman, I shall soon get rid of my apples. There, I will give you
one.
No,
said snow-white, I dare not take anything. Are you afraid of poison, said the
old woman, look, I will cut the apple in two pieces, you eat the red cheek, and
I will eat the white. The apple was so cunningly made that only the red cheek
was poisoned. Snow-white longed for the fine apple, and when she saw that the
woman ate part of it she could resist no longer, and stretched out her hand and
took the poisonous half. But hardly had she a bit of it in her mouth than she
fell down dead. Then the queen looked at her with a dreadful look, and laughed
aloud and said, white as snow, red as blood, black as ebony-wood, this time the
dwarfs cannot wake you up again.
And
when she asked of the looking-glass at home, looking-glass, looking-glass, on
the wall, who in this land is the fairest of all.
And
it answered at last, oh, queen, in this land thou art fairest of all. Then her
envious heart had rest, so far as an envious heart can have rest.
The
dwarfs, when they came home in the evening, found snow-white lying upon the
ground, she breathed no longer and was dead. They lifted her up, looked to see
whether they could find anything poisonous, unlaced her, combed her hair,
washed her with water and wine, but it was all of no use, the poor child was
dead, and remained dead. They laid her upon a bier, and all seven of them sat
round it and wept for her, and wept three days long.
Then
they were going to bury her, but she still looked as if she were living, and
still had her pretty red cheeks. They said, we could not bury her in the dark
ground, and they had a transparent coffin of glass made, so that she could be
seen from all sides, and they laid her in it, and wrote her name upon it in
golden letters, and that she was a king’s daughter. Then they put the coffin
out upon the mountain, and one of them always stayed by it and watched it. And
birds came too, and wept for snow-white, first an owl, then a raven, and last a
dove.
And
now snow-white lay a long, long time in the coffin, and she did not change, but
looked as if she were asleep, for she was as white as snow, as red as blood,
and her hair was as black as ebony.
It
happened, however, that a king’s son came into the forest, and went to the
dwarfs, house to spend the night. He saw the coffin on the mountain, and the
beautiful snow-white within it, and read what was written upon it in golden
letters. Then he said to the dwarfs, let me have the coffin, I will give you
whatever you want for it. But the dwarfs answered, we will not part with it for
all the gold in the world. Then he said, let me have it as a gift, for I cannot
live without seeing snow-white. I will honor and prize her as my dearest
possession. As he spoke in this way the good dwarfs took pity upon him, and gave
him the coffin.
And
now the king’s son had it carried away by his servants on their shoulders. And
it happened that they stumbled over a tree-stump, and with the shock the
poisonous piece of apple which snow-white had bitten off came out of her
throat. And before long she opened her eyes, lifted up the lid of the coffin,
sat up, and was once more alive. Oh, heavens, where am I, she cried. The king’s
son, full of joy, said, you are with me. And told her what had happened, and
said, I love you more than everything in the world, come with me to my father’s
palace, you shall be my wife.
And
snow-white was willing, and went with him, and their wedding was held with
great show and splendor. But snow-white’s wicked step-mother was also bidden to
the feast. When she had arrayed herself in beautiful clothes she went before
the looking-glass, and said, looking-glass, looking-glass, on the wall, who in
this land is the fairest of all.
The
glass answered, oh, queen, of all here the fairest art thou, but the young queen
is fairer by far as I trow.
Then
the wicked woman uttered a curse, and was so wretched, so utterly wretched that
she knew not what to do. At first she would not go to the wedding at all, but
she had no peace, and had to go to see the young queen. And when she went in
she recognized snow-white, and she stood still with rage and fear, and could
not stir. But iron slippers had already been put upon the fire, and they were
brought in with tongs, and set before her. Then she was forced to put on the
red-hot shoes, and dance until she dropped down dead.
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