liii &\' i PI n Copight>i"_J -9 a 6 COPYRIGHT DEPOSIT. THE STARS IN THE POOL 'TRe STARS IN The pool A Prose Poem for Lovers By Edna Kingsley Wallace Auther o/"Fetlinss and Things,^'' " fVonderings and Other Things'^ New York E. P. DUTTON Gf COMPANY 681 Fifth Avenue '^^'^'^^ Copyright 1920 By E. P. BUTTON & CO. All Rights Reser see Telwyn, and speak with him of that I have to do." [32] IV. LL silently they three Flames together sought Tel- fj^.^.n wyn, the King, but now returned from the hunt, and sitting at meat with his men in the great banquet hall of the castle. A mighty man of sorts was Telwyn. Fierce in war, yet had he also a great love of peace, of beauty, of mirth and joy, and of his food and wine. Also had he great discernment for the true things in the hearts [33] of men. Wherefore, seeing King sorrow and heaviness in the Telwyn f^^es of the three whom he loved, who would have speech with him, he bade his men-at- arms and serving-men depart. When that he had listened all quietly to the words of Flame, there first came anger into his heart, and a mist upon his sight, for that Roseheart, his daugh- ter, who was as the remem- bered joy of his youth, should be in woe for the going from her of Flame, Son of Lokus, to follow the gleam of stars in the eyes of the woman of his dream. Yet was Telwyn proud, and would constrain no man to take unreadily his [34] daughter Roseheart; and just, for that he remembered what The he had said to the youth, that ^^^<^, 111 1 11 Fondereth It were well he should prove himself somewhat ere he should take the maid in mar- riage. Therefore with a mighty intake of the breath, and clos- ing the Hds of his eyes, where- in were lightnings. King Tel- wyn spake on this wise, his voice as the voice of far thunders: *Tlame, son of Lokus, thou grievest the heart of Telwyn, father of Roseheart, for that thou puttest the maid in sorrow for thy going. Yet am I a man, and know the heart of a man in youth. Fain would I give thee of the wisdom I have learned, but that may not be. [35] Telwyn Admonish- eth Flame In pain and struggle shalt thou come to thine own wisdom, which is for thee alone, so that no man may give it thee, but thou must win it. Yet since thou hast won a maid to her promise, it were meet that thou shouldst go thy ways carefully, bravely, and in good faith, that thou mayest return in honour. I charge thee, see thou to these things lest the vengeance of Telwyn find thee out, though thou wert in the uttermost parts of the earth. Lend not thy soul to wine to make a mock of, nor to false women that they may break it. Bear thou thy- self with modesty; give of thy strength and wit to whomso- [36] ever hath need of them. Cheat no man of his due in any wise, Telwyn remembering that so thou ^^^omsh- wouldst cheat thyself of thy piame birthright, which is to be one with truth and right in so far as thou canst attain thereunto. Thou art the son of Lokus, and art bound to carry his name and blood in honour. I have spoken. Farewell." [37] V. low was Ellaline, the Ellahne Jf^jQW Queen, fair distraught, ^ ^ li^>3^ for that she understood not her own mind in the mat- ter. And her heart was as water with pity of the maid, and as a sting her tongue, whenas she thought of the going of Flame, for that to her seeing he had put an affront upon their house. Yet might she not speak in wrath, when Telwyn her hus- band had spoken in quietness. And there came upon her a [38] trembling lest she speak, and Telwyn's displeasure come Ellaline upon her. Beholdeth fVur Wherefore, turning to flee away, lest speaking she do wrong, Ellaline the Queen saw some way off in the hall a figure of sorrow, Wur, the Old Gray Woman of Shadows. And being in eld, well she wot that in the coming of Wur was sign that the Lord God was minded to send upon their house sor- row and the winds of destiny, and that not for her love and grief might these things be stayed in anywise. Wherewith she kissed the maid her daugh- ter tenderly, as in farewell, and fled away straitly, weeping. [39] And Roseheart was white and The still. Strength of Flame When Flame turned him to the Princess Roseheart, fain would she have had him kiss her upon the mouth, but he would not, seeking her brow instead, in all tenderness. And piteous was the face of the maid, that Flame whom she loved denied her. But the eyes of Telwyn mark- ing the thing, it seemed good to him that Flame turned him from the lips of his love. Well did the King know the hearts of men, and right heartily did he hold in scorn those who had not the wit to fear such things as betray men unto weakness. Thereafter did Flame get him [40] thence right speedily, to take ship^for far countries. The Going of The maid Roseheart covered her eyes that she might not see the going of her beloved. And she wept full sore, and when Telwyn the King would have comforted her, Wur, the Old Gray Woman of Shadows, came unto her pitifully, and took her from the arms of her father, and folded her mantle about her, and led her away all gently. And yielding his little maid unto Wur, whom well he wot of old, the King was shaken in grief, that the thing must be and nought might stay it. [41] Flame VI. Roseheart ^^S^AYLONG and night- and E||f^l|l long the maid clung B^^^gyi to Wur and to none other, and the Old Gray Woman of Shadows, whose voice was like unto the winds of Autumn, made sad music of the days and ways of men. Ever she spake, telling tales of sorrow, where- unto Roseheart listened, saying in her heart, **There is no sor- row like to mine, who am a widow before I am wed." Yet there was, withal, in the [42] tales of Wur, a gray beauty that melted the heart of the maid, Roseheart even in despite of her own ^?'^^{ griei, to a vague and terrible longing to learn what lay at the heart of life. Nightlong did Wur watch over her, and the maid dreamed in sorrow, to wake weeping. So for a space was grief bitter in the maid, and grievous was the hurt of all things, for that Flame whom she loved had gone his ways from her. Then on a day, for pity of the grief wherewith she suffered, a longing grew in her to look upon the face of her sadness in the Pool in the forest. Thither she went, therefore, with Wur, [43] the Old Gray Woman of The Face Shadows, and leaned over the ^ ?f. Pool in the wont of her old fashion. And as with sore pity of herself she looked into the Pool, upon the face of grief that was hers, she saw that in her eyes, which aforetime had held nought save the face of Flame, was an image that blot- ted out all else. Semblance it had of an image of Wur, the Old Gray Woman of Shadows, whose hair was as cobwebs matted, whose eyes were as misty pools at twilight, and whose garments were as the wings of the dusk. Yet as the maid looked more nearly, she saw that the form had only the seeming of Wur, and was in [44] good sooth that of Roseheart herself, stricken in grief to the The Face Hkeness of Wur. ^ Grief Arising in wonder she turned her to look upon Wur, and in the face of the Old Gray Woman of Shadows she saw strangely the semblance of herself, Rose- heart. And at the horror and mystery of this thing which she might not understand, the maid shrieked w|ith terror. And when the Old Gray Woman would have folded her in her arms to quiet her, the maid would not, and shrank away, and prayed for help to the Lord God that she might have comfort. [45] And there came a radiance, There growing ever brighter, until £du!me ^"^' ^^^ ^'^ ^^^^ Woman of Shadows, might not stay, but fled away before that which was more shining than the noon- day sun. And Roseheart was ware of a presence she might not see for the brightness. Then spake Senta, the Radiant One, the Voice of Vision, unto the maid Roseheart, full gently, yet in the manner of one who may not be gainsaid: ** Rose- heart, beloved of Flame, who shall be called Giver of Dreams, Hft up thy heart. Well hast thou learned the lore of sorrow that Wur hath taught thee, and these things it is needful that [46] thou shouldst know. But too much hast thou made thyself The Coming one with sorrow, to the end ^/ that It hath grown dear to thee. This thing may not be. Pity that seeketh not itself makes pure the heart of man, but pity of thyself for thine own woe is another matter, whereto thou must look else will thy sorrow destroy thee. Thou shalt arise, therefore, and go unto thy father Telwyn the King, and thy mother, the Queen EUaline- Sore have been their hearts that thou wert in grief. It should be thy task rather, to bring them joy who are stricken in years. n But since joy is not made of [47] nought, and since there is now Vision in thee sorrow alone, I say unto ^w^ thee, go thy ways among the people of thy father the King, and of thy grief make garments of joy to cover the nakedness of the poor withal. Take to them that are sick the flowers of thy kindness, that shall be as the snowdrops blossoming under the mantle of the winter of thy grief. Look into the eyes of the old and find patience, and into the hearts of the chil- dren and find hope. Tend thou the bed of pain, and ease the woe of the sons of men in such measure as thou mayest. Therewith shall all things befall thee as the Lord God desireth. Unto me, Senta, it is vouch- [48] safed to give thee vision, and a dream, even as I gave these Vision things unto Flame, thy be- ^^ loved. Sleep." ^"'^"^ And Roseheart laid her down in the deep sleep as of a rose- bud in the sun at mid-day, when life in a great tide flows and greatens, to the end that the rose may be full-blown. And the dream of Roseheart was on this wise: There was a woman in shining garments, fashioned full seemly of white silk that flowed and clung, re- vealing gracious lines of her form who walked stately-wise, with little children about her knees. Her form was radiance, and her eyes were stars. And [49] in the fashion of her seeming, The and in the faces of the chil- Starry-eyed (Jren, was somewhat as it were a thing known and not known. Then beheld Roseheart the seeming of Flame, her beloved, looking in joy and reverence upon this woman whose form was radiance, and whose eyes were stars. And Senta the Radiant One said unto Roseheart: "Behold and see if this be not she whom thou didst look upon at the last in the eyes of Flame whom thou lovest." And it was so, and Roseheart marveled. Whereafter Senta bade her awake, and she awoke and pon- [50] dered these things what they might mean. And in the heart The Heart of the maid there grew and ^iJ^^, strengthened the desire and the will to be as that woman of her dream, whose beauty was as music under the moon, and in all reverence beloved of her troth-plight. Flame. Thus are women ever, in their deep need to be in all ways that they may, the desired of their lord. [51] VII. Roseheart Gives Greeting HEN all things had bfecome c lear to Roseheart she arose swiftly, and went unto Telwyn the King, and the Queen her mother. And upon her face was a shining which was the shining of her soul. And she said unto them, **I give you greeting, my father and my mother." And looking upon her they were glad exceedingly, and ex- changed looks the one with the other, for that the face of [52] Roseheart was no longer gray with grief. The Going of First answered Ellaline, saying, ^^^ ''Greeting to thee, my daughter. Where now is Wur, that thou hast the look of happiness?'' Sudden wonder made wide the eyes of Roseheart. "In good sooth I know not,'' she an- swered. *'I have not seen her at all any more since the com- ing of the Shining One." Telwyn the King leaned him forward in eagerness, asking, "The Shining One? What meanest thou?" Into the face of Roseheart came the far, wondering look of chil- [53] dren, but in her heart was a Rosehearty song. "I know not," she made ^^^, answer, ** unless it was an angel of the Lord God, to shew me the things that I must do, and that which I must become." Here- with the voice of the maid grew wondrous sweet. "Of my gar- ment of sorrow must I make raiment of joy to cover the nakedness of the poor. To the sick must I take the flowers of kindness that are now as snow- drops blossoming under the mantle of the winter of grief. I am to look into the eyes of the old and find patience, s^'^d into the hearts of children and find hope. And I am to tend the bed of pain, and ease the suffering of the sons of men in [54] such measure as I may, that all things may befall me as the Telwyn Lord God desireth.'' Peneiveth Into the face of Telwyn there came a tenderness like that of women, and in his voice were the tears a man may not suffer in his eyes. ''Great is the joy in my heart,'' he said, ''for that thou art indeed become a woman. And well I wot that the Lord God is with thee, that thou knowest these things of wisdom.'' And Ellaline, looking into the face of her daughter, drew her to her heart, and spake on this wise: "Deep grief has it been to me that in thy pain I might not [55] . ^ help thee, but must leave thee to The the care of Wur, that woman of ^ueen sorrow. Nathless have I prayed Cipeaketn r ^ ^ • i . tor thee without ceasing. Blessed be the name of the Lord God that] He hath found the Way for thee." Now on the morrow when Tel- wyn the King went among his people, to see that all was well, and nought amiss that might be set right, he put Roseheart his daughter upon a white pal- frey; and himself upon a mighty red horse, led her whithersoever he went, that she might see all things in the wisdom and tend- erness newly come to her. And from his deep eyes like the cav- erns of the sky, he watched her, [56] as pity grew in her, and knowl- edge, and quick device of sue- Telwyn cor. Daylong they rode, at the ^"^ , . 1 I . , . J Roseheart noontide having bite and sup with a woodcutter and his wife, newly blessed with a fine man child. And Roseheart, taking the child in her arms, laughed and wept that he was so small and sweet, and for that he clung to her, and turned to her breast. And when the shadows grew long, and they set their faces toward the castle, the maid was sore weary, but she knew it not, for the pity in her, and the thought of all awry in the world that must be set right. And it befell that she dreamed that night of a babe that lay [57] upon her breast, and so sweet Roseheart it was, that she woke weeping Steadfast f^j. ^^j-y j^y^ Thereafter daily the maid went forth with the King her father, or at whiles with the Queen her mother, whenas she was wont to say unto Telwyn with sweet gravity, **This is a matter for women, of which thou knowest nought." And the King smiled in his beard at the woman-ways of her. But hours there were when that Roseheart was a-weary, and an- hungered for Flame, her troth- plight lord. Yet always, re- membering her dream, she arose from grief, and with the [58] trouble of others, and what she might do for them, filled the Her Need emptiness of her heart. And ^J^^ . , 111 Destre so great was her need and de- sire to become as the woman of the great dream, that slowly as a slender moon fills with sil- ver, or a rosebud greatens to fullness, did Roseheart the maid grow in fashion and seem- ing and good sooth toward the very truth of her desire, to be as that woman whose form was radiance and whose eyes were stars. [59] VIII. Thrice flS^^TlHRICE the snowdrops Bloomed ^^M came and went, thrice Rose Lv^^fejj^ bloomed the rose; thrice the harvest ripened to the scythe, and winter flushed to spring, and Flame, son of Lokus, was not yet come from overseas to claim his promise of his troth-plight maiden. Long had he wandered from land to land, seeking ever the shape of his dream. Ever he made forms of beauty with his hands, whatsoever he saw, and [60] men marveled thereat, so cun- ning-true they were, and skill- Flame ful. And everywhere was he Joumeyeth tempted with all manner of lures to flesh and spirit that he forsake his dream and take his ease and pleasure like other men, but he would not. And it befell that on a day when he was riding through the forest, he came upon a carle that beat a woman, his wife. And Flame was wroth with the carle, and fell upon him in fury, that so he should misuse the strength that God had given him. And the anger of Flame was as the strength of ten men, but when he had the throat of the man in his fingers, and would have slain him, all suddenly his [61] anger was not. And in good He pity of the fellow that he was Groweth y^^ jj^ youth, he loosed him, Strength ^^^ admonished him, and went his ways. And the strength of the man that he had spared to God's good life was added to his own strength. And with his good strength of the body was come strength of his soul also. Wherefore, when in his wanderings he came upon a fair land wherein was much kindness, and after a while that land, which had an aged king, was threatened by savage men from wild forest land beyond, he girded on his sword and led the people in war that they might put to con- [62] fusion the savage men who sought to slay them, and take He their fat lands, and the homes ^j^^^^J^ where they were born. And when their enemies were driven out, the old King embraced with tears him who had risked his life for them, and besought him, saying, ** Flame, son of Lokus, what wouldst thou? Whatsoever thou ask, that will I give thee/' And Flame, with a look of far horizons in his eyes that were like the sea, an- swered him on this wise: **God be gracious to thee for thy kindness, but it is I who am in thy debt, for that I have learned the sweetness of giving myself wholly, even unto death, if need be, that innocent folk should not suffer, nor evil prevail. I He am a selfish man, thinking Fareth Yixx\^ enough of other folk, as I go my way dreaming, and that now I have seen somewhat other than that is a mercy of the Lord God." And though the people clam- oured that he should stay with them, he went his way, and came into a new land, and dwelt there for a time. And being comely, with grace and courtliness in his mien, and the beauty of the sea in his eyes, when he looked eagerly into the faces of women, seeking his dream, many were sick with love of him. And they made devices that he should tarry [64] with them, some in innocence and good faith, as a maid may. Of and some fawning, and whis- ^^^ pering black words to the youth and heat of his blood. Of these last there came be- times a witch-woman, who dis- cerning with cunning the eyes of Flame that they were like the sea, made herself as a moon- woman, that he should follow her. And Flame, looking upon her, whose face was as silver, felt somewhat surge within him answering her desire. And the woman glided before him un- til they were come into the desert. And when the moon-woman moved not so swiftly, but lin- [65] gered, and Flame would have The touched her, she laughed, and ^oon- vvould and would not, and reaching for her, he stumbled, and fell upon the ground, yet held her fast. And the night was black upon them. When the early morning was come. Flame turned him from the moon-woman exulting that now at last he had drunk of the cup, desire whereof had tor- mented him. But as he turned, some way off in brightness stood Senta the Radiant One. And she drew near, and spake not, but shed her light, without pity, upon the moon-woman. And Flame saw that she was not beautiful, but a hag, and [66] her face of silver the face of leprosy, white and horrible, and The as old as the world. And he ^^^^ ^f looked about him, and saw in ^^^^^y the desert the bones of men. Then did he cry out in fear, *'I am in the place of the dead!" And he rose up swiftly and fled away till he was come to the edge of the desert, and thence into a gentle land, of murmur- ing streams, and trees on the which was fruit of divers kinds, and good to the taste. And after that Flame had drunk of the waters, and eaten of the fruit, the Lord God was pitiful of his shame and weariness, and he slept. Sleeping, once more he dreamed [67] of that woman of radiance, Cometh starry-eyed. But whereas afore- ^ ^^^ time he might not see the fash- ion of her face, it was now revealed to him in the seeming of his troth-plight maiden, glor- ified. Now was the rose full blown, the child become a woman, in strength, and ten- derness, and wisdom, and her beauty was as music under the moon. Then unto him in his dream spake the Voice of Vi- sion on this wise: *'Now that thou hast proved thyself in turning thee from the place of the dead, shalt thou have full- ness of life, withal. Thou hast looked upon death in battle, and feared not, for that thou sawest therein that life which [68] IS greater than thine own life; and thou hast looked upon that The Voice life which is sin, and hast seen ^. . therein the death of the spirit. Wherefore arise, and go straightway to claim the maiden Roseheart for thy wife, that the true life of body and spirit may be fulfilled unto thee. And whatsoever thou fashionest with thy hands, that shalt thou fashion also with thy heart and soul, in the light of the vision the Lord God hath given thee. Arise." With a great cry of joy he awoke, and strength was ful- filled to him as it had been a fountain, ever leaping and ever renewed. Wherewith straight- [69] way he arose, and girt up his Strength mantle for the journey, that Fulfilled s^ift might be the way of his [70] IX. NTO the days of three Flame moons he journeyed, Retutneth over land and sea, and at last he was come into the country of Telwyn, wherein were peace, and good harvest, and labour for all that would. And while he was yet some way off, upon a hill, he saw that the people were gathered together in a great meadow, and there rose to him on the wind a great song of joy that they were singing. [71] And drawing near he saw The People that some of the people were ^^ playing at games in the meadow, quoits and bowls, and other games of skill of divers kinds, with trials of strength and daring for the eager blood of youth. And there were horses a-many , and on them men laugh- ing and jesting, and there were women and children, some hun- dreds, clad in fluttering gar- ments of all the colours of joy. In the midst of the throng there sat upon a dais a woman in shining raiment of cloth of silver, broidered with roses that had caught their colour from the rose tint of her face. And her hair of spun gold was [72] bound with a silver fillet, fash- ioned in all delicacy, and col- The Bay ored to the semblance of the ^ roses that were in the pattern thereof, with leaves cunningly wrought of green gold. Stand- ing beside her was a young page clad in crimson who car- ried a tray whereon were rib- bands of bright colours, the which the Princess Roseheart, for she it was in the shining rai- ment, did upon those who were victors in the games and con- tests. Great was the pride of the people that the Princess had come amongst them in their merrymaking. Long had she been with them in sorrow and [73] service, but not before this day The in the joy of the morning of Morning^ life, and they deemed it of good Life augury for her happiness. Now when Flame, yet some way off, saw that the woman in shining raiment was the be- loved of his soul, Roseheart, his heart leapt within him, and there was upon his limbs the speed of light. But betimes it came to him that travel was upon his garments, and that it were not fit he should dis- honour his troth-plight maiden by coming before her eyes in aught unworthy. Wherefore he turned him aside from the meadow, and made such haste [74] as he might toward the castle midmost of the forest. Cometh Flame When he was come thither, he found therein only a few old serving men and women, for that all others were making holiday in the meadow, the King, Telwyn, and the Queen Ellaline, as well as the humblest folk in the castle. And Flame got him right speedily to the great room that had been for his sleeping afore- time. There, as of old, was a great chest wherein were the garments he had brought with him from his home, the isle of sea-surge and fire-bloom. Therefrom he chose raiment of [75] rich silk wherein leapt and Sea-Surge flickered all colours as of drift- and wood burning — copper, and Fire-Bloom i i j j i blue, and green, and rose, and violet— with a broidered cloak of velvet Hke clear flame. And he did on a sword the hilt whereof was wrought in divers hues of pure gold. And when all was done, and in the wont of youth he looked upon his likeness in a mirror of silver that was there, he laughed in his heart for that he was young and comely, and for that he was now returned to the home of his heart. Then with all speed he betook him thence to the great mead- [76] ow. And when he was come thither, he saw that a little way The off at the edge of the forest was ^j}^^^ a silken tent that was like a purple iris, so beautiful it was, and that thereunder were King Telwyn and Queen Ellaline, looking upon the pleasure of their people. And Flame saw that whereas the Princess Roseheart had been in the midst of the crowd when first he had seen her, she was now with her father and mother, the King and Queen, under the canopy, that had been set in a mossy glade flecked with sunlight and shadow, and glad with delicate flowers. The maid stood at the [77] side of the Queen her mother Of talking shiningly of all that had ^ueen befallen that morning. And hllaline i ^^ -r^n i- r • the Queen rLllalme, most tair indeed to look upon, in thin silk of silver-grey, wherethrough showed under-silks of blue and violet, smiled happily at the life and eagerness of the maid her daughter. And when the people saw that Flame, the son of Lokus, was come once more, from over- seas, to claim his troth-plight, the Princess Roseheart, they pressed upon him clamouring, glad with great joy that the youth was grown a man, in full stature of strength and bravery. And Flame returned [78] their greetings in all courtesy and kindness, but ever his eyes Of turned whither his heart drave, ^^^^^^^g^ toward the tent like an iris, whereunder, like one dreaming, stood the woman of his heart and his dream, now motionless, with her soul in her eyes. And when King Telwyn made sure that the figure of flicker- ing beauty that burned its way through the crowd of the people was Flame, son of Lokus, and none other, his heart was as a harp, swept with chords of joy and questioning, of fear, and a nameless pain that now may- hap he must give his little maid, that was as the remembered joy of his youth, to the clasp [79] of a man, in whom should be A Silver her life thenceforward. But Trumpet ^\^^ j^^art of Queen Ellaline was tngtng ^^ ^ silver trumpet singing, that the maid her daughter was now to Hve the life of a woman, giving her life to a man, that it should be greatened unto her, and to the world. [80] X. OW when Flame was j^^ come before the King Humility and Queen and the of Pride Princess Roseheart, he was filled with the humility of those who have great pride, insomuch that he fell upon his knees be- fore them to beg that which aforetime he had asked as in the ignorance of a child. But ere he could speak, King Telwyn put forth his hand and raised him, saying, *' Flame, son of Lokus, thou art a thousand times welcome. Hearty greet- [81] ing we give thee, in good faith The that thou hast returned in Return honour." In Honour Then spake Flame on this wise: ** Greeting from the heart I give thee. Meseems my heart will burst with the fullness of my joy that I am come once more to the home of my love, to look upon her beauty, and to give into her keeping all that I have, and all that I am, for she is the soul of my soul.'' Then, bethinking himself that he must remember in courtesy to put before his own desires that which was due to others, he made obeisance to the Queen, Ellaline, who greeted [82] him with kindness, asking him whether he had had food and The drink since his journey. Eagerness of blame ''Nay/' he said, '*how should that have been, when I was so much more an-hungered to see quickly the face of my be- loved?" And he turned him to his love, Roseheart, standing very still, with her soul in her eyes. With quick woman-wit then did Queen Ellaline motion the serving men that they should draw the curtains of the tent, themselves standing without. And the King and Queen with- drew also, that the lovers might be alone. Whereupon Rose- [83] heart, her silver cloak falling The from her, stood forth to Flame Woman ^g ^^iX, woman whose form was ^f^y.^ radiance, and whose eyes were stars, she that was clad in shin- ing raiment, fashioned full seemly of white silk that flowed and clung, revealing gracious lines of her form, who walked stately-wise, with little children about her knees. And upon the sight of Flame was a mist, and when it had passed and he looked again, the little children were not as they were living, but like wraiths of divers colours, mak- ing as it were a rainbow in the midst whereof stood one still a maid. And Flame fell upon [84] his knees, and called upon her name. And she set her two Flame hands upon his head, and lift- ^^^^^^^^^. 11,11 . upon His ing It gently, looked down into Xnees his soul. And when they had come to understanding on this wise, she gave her hands into his, and lifted him up. And he drew her to his heart, and kissed her on the mouth, whereat she was all a woman, and clung to him, saying with little broken cries, **It hath been so lonely without thee — I love thee sol" Remembering the pain and struggle of his quest. Flame cried out, "Wherefore did I go from thee?" Yet even as he spake, right well he knew how [85] it had been needful that all The things should have befallen Finding ^i^gj^ ^g ^}^gy i^^j ^^^^^ Then did the face of Rose- heart grow wistful-sweet, and she asked, **The woman of thy dream — didst thou find her?'' And Flame answered, "Aye, I have found her. Dost thou not know? Thou thyself art that radiant woman, starry-eyed. I know not what hath befallen thee, save that the starry heavens, that look upon all things, have made thine eyes their dwelling-place.'' Whereupon Roseheart, his be- loved, chided him on this wise, with a laughter that was of the [86] soul, and naught unkind in it: '*My happiness is so deep, I Beyond needs must laugh at thee. Me- ^^^^ seems the truth is that afore- time thou sawest only thyself in mine eyes, and that now thou hast leamed to look beyond thyself. And thus it hath been with me also. Once I saw not anything but myself in thine eyes, but now therein I see ships and far countries, and the forms of beauty that thou hast dreamed, and those which thou shalt create in the years to come. When first I saw in thine eyes that woman of thy dream, of whom thou hadst spoken, sor- row and humility were heavy upon me, for that I understood not why there should be aught [87] in thine eyes but thy love, Rose- The heart. But there came a time—'' Remem- gj^^ ^^g silent for a moment Vision ^^^^ she might hear the music of the remembered vision. **Have I grown like her — in good sooth?" she whispered. **Thou art she," answered Flame, ** the soul of my soul." "And what of thee?" whispered Roseheart. "What hast thou learned of life in thy far countries?" Whereupon he answered, as the Voice of Vision had told him, "I have looked updn death for right's sake, and seen therein the life greater than mine own life; and I have [88] looked upon the life which is sin and have seen therein the The death of the spirit. I have . -^^ much to tell thee, for that there spread must be nought but truth between us." Then did King Telwyn him- self draw the curtains of the tent and look within, smiling. *Tlame, son of Lokus, the feast is spread for thee, though well I wot thou knowest not if thou art hungry. But time and enough will there be for talk with thy speech-friend and troth-plight maiden, when thou hast eaten thy meat, and re- freshed thee from thy journey. Wherefore come now, the both of you, and shew yourselves [89] unto the people, that all may Feasting rejoice." and Laughter rr>i j-j t^i / 1 hereupon did rlame, son oi Lokus, lead forth his troth- plight maiden Roseheart, to a great table that had been spread under the trees, with a silken cloth, and great dishes of silver and gold, whereon were roast flesh, and new bread, and green things steaming and savoury, and fruits of divers sorts, good to the taste and beautiful. And there were flagons of wine, crimson, and of the colour of corn, and of brown like the leaves of autumn. Then was there feasting and laughter, and Flame, son of ^ [90] Lokus, told many tales of far countries— of strange customs, Flame and cunning: of husbandry and ^Jl^^!^^^^ , 1. f / J 1 Modestly handicrait; oi wars and the courts of Kings; of mightily mountains, of great seas and the storms thereof, wherein he himself had laboured mightily with the men of the ship that they should not perish all. And for that all he spake on these matters was shrewd and well taken, and modest withal. King Telwyn, listening, marked with gladness the manhood that had come to this youth of the isle of sea-surge and fire- bloom. And he was right well pleased, also, that the troth- plight of his daughter was re- [91] turned with cilear eyes and The noble bearing, and courtesy and ^ueen readiness for all that made laketn i • i i • Note speech with him. And Queen Ellaline, in the wont of elder women, had eyes to the way of Flame with his wine, the which he took gladly, as becomes a man, but not over- much; and she was content. Roseheart, sitting beside her mother, the Queen, had thought for none but her troth-plight lord whom she loved; yet marked with pride his thought and courtesy for all that sat at meat with them. There was that in her which remembered with joy and tenderness how that he had thought aforetime only of them- [92] selves and their love; but now was she proud that her lord was Roseheart become a man among men, for ^ fj well she knew that with all he said and did in any wise, there ran always the music of his joy in her, and the love of his soul for hers. [93] XI. OW when they had HlhKJiM ^^^^^ ^^^ drunk their ShadovfsWlS^ fill, and had had much Grow talk withal, the shadows had ^o^S grown long, and bird-song rip- pled the air in the wont of sundown. Wherefore King Telwyn bethought him how it would be pleasant that the four of them, the Queen, the Princess Roseheart, and her troth-plight lord. Flame, should walk in the forest for a space, ere yet they returned to the castle. [94] But Queen Ellaline said to him, "Nay, my lord, shall not thou ^ueen and I return to the castle alone? ^^^^^y^. Well I wot these twain have much to say, each to the other. Were it not well that they should walk apart in the forest in the cool of the evening, if that be their wish? " And King Telwyn smiled there- at, saying, "Well, welll Certain it is that I am but a stupid man, and thy woman's wit in the right of it/' And therewith he bade the young pair go apart as they wished for the space of an hour or two. But ere they went their ways. Flame raised to his lips the [95] hand of the Queen, and kissed Flame it, forasmuch as he was grate- Showeth {yj\ ^Q }^gj. exceedingly that she Kjratitude i j i j i i i nad had thought and remem- brance of the need of young lovers to be alone together. Whereafter, the King and the Queen having turned their steps to the castle. Flame and the Princess Roseheart wander- ed in sweet content in the path that led to the Pool, where afore- time they had found their love and their destiny. And when they were come thither, they found there, flut- tering like butterflies in a shaft of sunlight that came under the trees and among the stems [96] thereof, children that sported about the Pool. And these, Roseheart forsaking their play, clamoured ^^^iant about the Princess Roseheart, in sweet rivalry of her love and her touch. And forasmuch as his beloved stood now in the shaft of sunlight, radiant, starry- eyed, with little children about her knees. Flame, the Giver of Dreams, worshiped her in his soul, and stooped him to the earth that he might seize the clay thereof, and mixing it with water from the Pool, fashion the likeness of her. But though mightily he strove, the cunning of his hands was withholden from him, and he might not. Then the children, seeing it was [97] late, flitted away to their homes, The and the sunlight grew faint and Dwj^ fainter, until the dusk was come, all suddenly. And as the twain stood a little apart, each from the other, there passed between them, as she had been a night- moth, Wur, the Old Gray Woman of Shadows, whose eyes were as misty pools at twi- light, her hair like cobwebs matted, and her garments as the wings of the dusk. And momently there was upon them a chill as of the winter-death. Then did Flame know in his heart that he must tell his white- souled love, Roseheart, of the moon-woman in the desert. And his heart shook at thought [98] of her grief and trouble there- at. But being a true man, and Hand strong for the more part, he ^^^^ knew that it were an ill thing to set forward the time of say- ing that which must be said. Therefore he took his love by the hand, and led her to a mossy bank, whereupon they sat them down, hand in hand. After a little he said: ''There is a thing that I must tell thee, but because thou art a maid and innocent, I know not if thou wilt understand." And seeing his trouble she an- swered him gently: ''Meseems thou couldst not do anything I would not understand." [99] ' Drawing her close within the Flame shelter of his arms he said, Confesseth 'Thou believest that I love thee as my heart's blood?" **Verily," she made answer, "that must I needs believe, else could I not wed thee." Then because he was silent a space, as one thinking, she said, **What is it that thou wouldst say to me?" With quick words then he spake on this wise: ''Know then that there was a woman— a witch that made herself as a woman of moonlight, beautiful exceed- ingly, that I should follow hen And forasmuch as mine eyes and my blood are as the sea, I [100] might not refrain, for my weak- ness, but followed her as the Speech sea the moon. And we came ^-^^ into the desert, and there re- mained for a space." Then did the speech of Flame fail him, for that he knew not how to say that which must be said. And Roseheart looked upon him shrinkingly,and put away his arms, and rose, and stood away from him. And in her eyes that had held stars, there came a mist, as when the heavens grow dull with that which is not storm, but more like to sickness. **And thou— " she whispered, **didst thou give thyself to this woman?" [101] **Yca, but in the way of the Life flesh only," he answered, shame- Dis- fast. **I know not if a maid honoured j ^ j j, can understand. Then was Roseheart silent a space, whereafter she said slow- ly, **Meseems that therein lay the sin of what thou didst. Hadst thou given thyself body and soul, thy sin against me had been greater, but methinks then would it have been less against the Lord God, whose gi ft of life thou hast dishonoured." Then spake Flame eagerly, "But I told thee she was a witch- woman. Thou rememberest the Radiant One?" [102] '*Ayc." The Princess Rose- heart was grave and sorrowful. The **When that I turned me away ^^^^'^«^ from the moon -woman I saw the Radiant One, and she came and said naught, but shed her light upon the woman, and I saw that she was not beautiful, like the moon, but a hag, and leprous. Wherefore, looking about me I saw the bones of the dead. And I rose and fled away from that place.'' •Thou didst well." Then was Flame filled with ter- ror that though she spake in all gentleness, his love Roseheart was become as a stranger to him. Straightway he went to [103] her, saying, "Canst thou not Flame forgive?" Shamefast *'I know not," she made answer, with the weariness of one in mortal pain. Then he sought to put his arms about her, and draw her to him, but she looked at him as one in surprise, and there- with he feared to touch her. And he fell upon his knees, and buried his face, shamefast, in the hem of her garment, and wept that he had so wounded her whom his soul loved. With all gentleness she put him away from her, and went apart. And her eyes were dry, but her heart bled, so that she was as one sick unto death. [104] Her thoughts pricked her with torment, that her lord whom Thoughts she had worshipped kneeling, ^ I f lorTnent as IS the wont or women, was proven but a weak creature on whom she might not lean for strength, for that he had it not And it was bitter to her that he whom she had thought to be a man such as the Lord God had meant in the making of the world, had been but as a child, or blind, that he had been de- ceived by the moon-woman. Wherefore her heart, that had shrined a god, was now empty. [105] The Need of Flame XII . lOR some Flame lie ground as but presently his arose and stood while did upon the one dead, manhood before the Princess Roseheart, saying, "Then wilt thou send me from thee?" And looking upon his man- hood, that would face what must come to it, she saw there- with somewhat that wrung her heart, the look of a little child, with wistful eyes, and mouth [106] that quivered. And she saw that his need of her was greater than A iSew it had been aforetime, as of a ^^^^^^^^-^ child for his mother. Where- with into her heart that had been empty of all things when- as the god might dwell there no longer, there came a new sweetness it could scarce hold, so great was the flood thereof. And through her body and her soul the sweetness surged, so that there remained no bitter- ness at all, but a great gladness, as of the singing of many waters in spring. In her face was the look as of a young mother look- ing upon her first man-child that she hath borne in pain with thanksgiving. [107] Flame, looking upon the glory Roseheart that was her face, fell at her Forgiuth feet, crying, 'Thou wilt for- give?" And she lifted him up, and drew his head to her breast, saying the while little words of love and comforting. Where- after, he stood straight before her, and they looked each into the other's eyes as they had been spirits out of the flesh. And there came a shining round about them, that was brighter than the noonday sun, for that Senta, the Radiant One, was come and stood near them. And Flame saw that in the face of his love was somewhat that [108] had not been there before, for the beauty whereof his soul Somewhat sang. As one in a dream he ^/^^^ 11. 1 1 Beauty Stooped nim to the earth once more to take of the clay there- of and fashion her his Mother of Men. But ere he might do the thing he would, Senta the Radiant One drew near, and spake unto them, and her voice was as the music of a mighty pine-wood raising to heaven a paean of triumph in a great wind of spring, with the voices of chil- dren therethrough, like little singing streams. And the words of Senta were these: "Joy to you that ye have learned somewhat whereof life and love [109] are madel Roseheart, beloved Thi of Flame, son of Lokus, now Meaning ^j.^ thou become in very truth a Mother of Men in thy woman's [soul, for that thou hast learned the meaning of love, which is to minister, to suffer, to understand, and to forgive. And thou too. Flame, hast learned of it, insomuch that love constrained thee in the pride of thy manhood to be- come as a little child that thou mightest be forgiven. But stay thy hand, even yet, until thou hast taken the maid to wife, and made her in good sooth a mother of men according to the flesh. Then only shalt thou be given fullness of vision, and shalt fashion her in pure [110] marble to be as a dream forever in the hearts of men." The Sign and With the passing of Senta, the Radiant One, was full evening come. And Flame, Fashioner and Giver of Dreams, led the Princess Roseheart, his love and troth-plight maiden, to the brink of the Pool, in wonder beyond speech, and a silence as of music. For the Pool held deep within deep; and far be- yond their two faces of love, they beheld as in the night blue of heaven, the stars that the Lord God had set therein to be a sign and symbol unto men of the things beyond the flesh. [Ill] ^nb fjere enbs tW s^torp of "tEije ^tars in tije ^ool" Written bp €bna EinsSlep Wallace- ^et in tKppe bp tfje (J^bets printing; Com= panp, in tlje §ear of (!^ur Horb (2^ne tljouSanb nine fjunbreb anb ttoentp,anb^ub= IijSfieb bp C ^- 30utton anb Companp in tfje Citp of i^eto Borfe- 018 378 365 8 '" ® /■/