The Little Mermaid
By Hans Christian Andersen
(1837)
Far out in the ocean, where the water is as
blue as the prettiest cornflower, and as
clear as crystal, it is very, very deep; so
deep, indeed, that no cable could fathom it:
many church steeples, piled one upon
another, would not reach from the ground
beneath to the surface of the water above.
There dwell the Sea King and his subjects.
We must not imagine that there is nothing at
the bottom of the sea but bare yellow sand.
No, indeed; the most singular flowers and
plants grow there; the leaves and stems of
which are so pliant, that the slightest
agitation of the water causes them to stir
as if they had life. Fishes, both large and
small, glide between the branches, as birds
fly among the trees here upon land. In the
deepest spot of all, stands the castle of
the Sea King. Its walls are built of coral,
and the long, gothic windows are of the
clearest amber. The roof is formed of
shells, that open and close as the water
flows over them. Their appearance is very
beautiful, for in each lies a glittering
pearl, which would be fit for the diadem of
a queen.
The Sea King had been a widower for many
years, and his aged mother kept house for
him. She was a very wise woman, and
exceedingly proud of her high birth; on that
account she wore twelve oysters on her tail;
while others, also of high rank, were only
allowed to wear six. She was, however,
deserving of very great praise, especially
for her care of the little sea-princesses,
her grand-daughters. They were six beautiful
children; but the youngest was the prettiest
of them all; her skin was as clear and
delicate as a rose-leaf, and her eyes as
blue as the deepest sea; but, like all the
others, she had no feet, and her body ended
in a fish's tail. All day long they played
in the great halls of the castle, or among
the living flowers that grew out of the
walls. The large amber windows were open,
and the fish swam in, just as the swallows
fly into our houses when we open the
windows, excepting that the fishes swam up
to the princesses, ate out of their hands,
and allowed themselves to be stroked.
Outside the castle there was a beautiful
garden, in which grew bright red and dark
blue flowers, and blossoms like flames of
fire; the fruit glittered like gold, and the
leaves and stems waved to and fro
continually. The earth itself was the finest
sand, but blue as the flame of burning
sulphur. Over everything lay a peculiar blue
radiance, as if it were surrounded by the
air from above, through which the blue sky
shone, instead of the dark depths of the
sea. In calm weather the sun could be seen,
looking like a purple flower, with the light
streaming from the calyx. Each of the young
princesses had a little plot of ground in
the garden, where she might dig and plant as
she pleased. One arranged her flower-bed
into the form of a whale; another thought it
better to make hers like the figure of a
little mermaid; but that of the youngest was
round like the sun, and contained flowers as
red as his rays at sunset. She was a strange
child, quiet and thoughtful; and while her
sisters would be delighted with the
wonderful things which they obtained from
the wrecks of vessels, she cared for nothing
but her pretty red flowers, like the sun,
excepting a beautiful marble statue. It was
the representation of a handsome boy, carved
out of pure white stone, which had fallen to
the bottom of the sea from a wreck. She
planted by the statue a rose-colored weeping
willow. It grew splendidly, and very soon
hung its fresh branches over the statue,
almost down to the blue sands. The shadow
had a violet tint, and waved to and fro like
the branches; it seemed as if the crown of
the tree and the root were at play, and
trying to kiss each other. Nothing gave her
so much pleasure as to hear about the world
above the sea. She made her old grandmother
tell her all she knew of the ships and of
the towns, the people and the animals. To
her it seemed most wonderful and beautiful
to hear that the flowers of the land should
have fragrance, and not those below the sea;
that the trees of the forest should be
green; and that the fishes among the trees
could sing so sweetly, that it was quite a
pleasure to hear them. Her grandmother
called the little birds fishes, or she would
not have understood her; for she had never
seen birds.
"When you have reached your fifteenth year,"
said the grand-mother, "you will have
permission to rise up out of the sea, to sit
on the rocks in the moonlight, while the
great ships are sailing by; and then you
will see both forests and towns."
In the following year, one of the sisters
would be fifteen: but as each was a year
younger than the other, the youngest would
have to wait five years before her turn came
to rise up from the bottom of the ocean, and
see the earth as we do. However, each
promised to tell the others what she saw on
her first visit, and what she thought the
most beautiful; for their grandmother could
not tell them enough; there were so many
things on which they wanted information.
None of them longed so much for her turn to
come as the youngest, she who had the
longest time to wait, and who was so quiet
and thoughtful. Many nights she stood by the
open window, looking up through the dark
blue water, and watching the fish as they
splashed about with their fins and tails.
She could see the moon and stars shining
faintly; but through the water they looked
larger than they do to our eyes. When
something like a black cloud passed between
her and them, she knew that it was either a
whale swimming over her head, or a ship full
of human beings, who never imagined that a
pretty little mermaid was standing beneath
them, holding out her white hands towards
the keel of their ship.
As soon as the eldest was fifteen, she was
allowed to rise to the surface of the ocean.
When she came back, she had hundreds of
things to talk about; but the most
beautiful, she said, was to lie in the
moonlight, on a sandbank, in the quiet sea,
near the coast, and to gaze on a large town
nearby, where the lights were twinkling like
hundreds of stars; to listen to the sounds
of the music, the noise of carriages, and
the voices of human beings, and then to hear
the merry bells peal out from the church
steeples; and because she could not go near
to all those wonderful things, she longed
for them more than ever. Oh, did not the
youngest sister listen eagerly to all these
descriptions? and afterwards, when she stood
at the open window looking up through the
dark blue water, she thought of the great
city, with all its bustle and noise, and
even fancied she could hear the sound of the
church bells, down in the depths of the sea.
In another year the second sister received
permission to rise to the surface of the
water, and to swim about where she pleased.
She rose just as the sun was setting, and
this, she said, was the most beautiful sight
of all. The whole sky looked like gold,
while violet and rose-colored clouds, which
she could not describe, floated over her;
and, still more rapidly than the clouds,
flew a large flock of wild swans towards the
setting sun, looking like a long white veil
across the sea. She also swam towards the
sun; but it sunk into the waves, and the
rosy tints faded from the clouds and from
the sea.
The third sister's turn followed; she was
the boldest of them all, and she swam up a
broad river that emptied itself into the
sea. On the banks she saw green hills
covered with beautiful vines; palaces and
castles peeped out from amid the proud trees
of the forest; she heard the birds singing,
and the rays of the sun were so powerful
that she was obliged often to dive down
under the water to cool her burning face. In
a narrow creek she found a whole troop of
little human children, quite naked, and
sporting about in the water; she wanted to
play with them, but they fled in a great
fright; and then a little black animal came
to the water; it was a dog, but she did not
know that, for she had never before seen
one. This animal barked at her so terribly
that she became frightened, and rushed back
to the open sea. But she said she should
never forget the beautiful forest, the green
hills, and the pretty little children who
could swim in the water, although they had
not fish's tails.
The fourth sister was more timid; she
remained in the midst of the sea, but she
said it was quite as beautiful there as
nearer the land. She could see for so many
miles around her, and the sky above looked
like a bell of glass. She had seen the
ships, but at such a great distance that
they looked like sea-gulls. The dolphins
sported in the waves, and the great whales
spouted water from their nostrils till it
seemed as if a hundred fountains were
playing in every direction.
The fifth sister's birthday occurred in the
winter; so when her turn came, she saw what
the others had not seen the first time they
went up. The sea looked quite green, and
large icebergs were floating about, each
like a pearl, she said, but larger and
loftier than the churches built by men. They
were of the most singular shapes, and
glittered like diamonds. She had seated
herself upon one of the largest, and let the
wind play with her long hair, and she
remarked that all the ships sailed by
rapidly, and steered as far away as they
could from the iceberg, as if they were
afraid of it. Towards evening, as the sun
went down, dark clouds covered the sky, the
thunder rolled and the lightning flashed,
and the red light glowed on the icebergs as
they rocked and tossed on the heaving sea.
On all the ships the sails were reefed with
fear and trembling, while she sat calmly on
the floating iceberg, watching the blue
lightning, as it darted its forked flashes
into the sea.
When first the sisters had permission to
rise to the surface, they were each
delighted with the new and beautiful sights
they saw; but now, as grown-up girls, they
could go when they pleased, and they had
become indifferent about it. They wished
themselves back again in the water, and
after a month had passed they said it was
much more beautiful down below, and
pleasanter to be at home. Yet often, in the
evening hours, the five sisters would twine
their arms round each other, and rise to the
surface, in a row. They had more beautiful
voices than any human being could have; and
before the approach of a storm, and when
they expected a ship would be lost, they
swam before the vessel, and sang sweetly of
the delights to be found in the depths of
the sea, and begging the sailors not to fear
if they sank to the bottom. But the sailors
could not understand the song, they took it
for the howling of the storm. And these
things were never to be beautiful for them;
for if the ship sank, the men were drowned,
and their dead bodies alone reached the
palace of the Sea King.
When the sisters rose, arm-in-arm, through
the water in this way, their youngest sister
would stand quite alone, looking after them,
ready to cry, only that the mermaids have no
tears, and therefore they suffer more. "Oh,
were I but fifteen years old," said she: "I
know that I shall love the world up there,
and all the people who live in it."
At last she reached her fifteenth year.
"Well, now, you are grown up," said the old
dowager, her grandmother; "so you must let
me adorn you like your other sisters;" and
she placed a wreath of white lilies in her
hair, and every flower leaf was half a
pearl. Then the old lady ordered eight great
oysters to attach themselves to the tail of
the princess to show her high rank.
"But they hurt me so," said the little
mermaid.
"Pride must suffer pain," replied the old
lady. Oh, how gladly she would have shaken
off all this grandeur, and laid aside the
heavy wreath! The red flowers in her own
garden would have suited her much better,
but she could not help herself: so she said,
"Farewell," and rose as lightly as a bubble
to the surface of the water. The sun had
just set as she raised her head above the
waves; but the clouds were tinted with
crimson and gold, and through the glimmering
twilight beamed the evening star in all its
beauty. The sea was calm, and the air mild
and fresh. A large ship, with three masts,
lay becalmed on the water, with only one
sail set; for not a breeze stiffed, and the
sailors sat idle on deck or amongst the
rigging. There was music and song on board;
and, as darkness came on, a hundred colored
lanterns were lighted, as if the flags of
all nations waved in the air. The little
mermaid swam close to the cabin windows; and
now and then, as the waves lifted her up,
she could look in through clear glass
window-panes, and see a number of
well-dressed people within. Among them was a
young prince, the most beautiful of all,
with large black eyes; he was sixteen years
of age, and his birthday was being kept with
much rejoicing. The sailors were dancing on
deck, but when the prince came out of the
cabin, more than a hundred rockets rose in
the air, making it as bright as day. The
little mermaid was so startled that she
dived under water; and when she again
stretched out her head, it appeared as if
all the stars of heaven were falling around
her, she had never seen such fireworks
before. Great suns spurted fire about,
splendid fireflies flew into the blue air,
and everything was reflected in the clear,
calm sea beneath. The ship itself was so
brightly illuminated that all the people,
and even the smallest rope, could be
distinctly and plainly seen. And how
handsome the young prince looked, as he
pressed the hands of all present and smiled
at them, while the music resounded through
the clear night air.
It was very late; yet the little mermaid
could not take her eyes from the ship, or
from the beautiful prince. The colored
lanterns had been extinguished, no more
rockets rose in the air, and the cannon had
ceased firing; but the sea became restless,
and a moaning, grumbling sound could be
heard beneath the waves: still the little
mermaid remained by the cabin window,
rocking up and down on the water, which
enabled her to look in. After a while, the
sails were quickly unfurled, and the noble
ship continued her passage; but soon the
waves rose higher, heavy clouds darkened the
sky, and lightning appeared in the distance.
A dreadful storm was approaching; once more
the sails were reefed, and the great ship
pursued her flying course over the raging
sea. The waves rose mountains high, as if
they would have overtopped the mast; but the
ship dived like a swan between them, and
then rose again on their lofty, foaming
crests. To the little mermaid this appeared
pleasant sport; not so to the sailors. At
length the ship groaned and creaked; the
thick planks gave way under the lashing of
the sea as it broke over the deck; the
mainmast snapped asunder like a reed; the
ship lay over on her side; and the water
rushed in. The little mermaid now perceived
that the crew were in danger; even she
herself was obliged to be careful to avoid
the beams and planks of the wreck which lay
scattered on the water. At one moment it was
so pitch dark that she could not see a
single object, but a flash of lightning
revealed the whole scene; she could see
every one who had been on board excepting
the prince; when the ship parted, she had
seen him sink into the deep waves, and she
was glad, for she thought he would now be
with her; and then she remembered that human
beings could not live in the water, so that
when he got down to her father's palace he
would be quite dead. But he must not die. So
she swam about among the beams and planks
which strewed the surface of the sea,
forgetting that they could crush her to
pieces. Then she dived deeply under the dark
waters, rising and falling with the waves,
till at length she managed to reach the
young prince, who was fast losing the power
of swimming in that stormy sea. His limbs
were failing him, his beautiful eyes were
closed, and he would have died had not the
little mermaid come to his assistance. She
held his head above the water, and let the
waves drift them where they would.
In the morning the storm had ceased; but of
the ship not a single fragment could be
seen. The sun rose up red and glowing from
the water, and its beams brought back the
hue of health to the prince's cheeks; but
his eyes remained closed. The mermaid kissed
his high, smooth forehead, and stroked back
his wet hair; he seemed to her like the
marble statue in her little garden, and she
kissed him again, and wished that he might
live. Presently they came in sight of land;
she saw lofty blue mountains, on which the
white snow rested as if a flock of swans
were lying upon them. Near the coast were
beautiful green forests, and close by stood
a large building, whether a church or a
convent she could not tell. Orange and
citron trees grew in the garden, and before
the door stood lofty palms. The sea here
formed a little bay, in which the water was
quite still, but very deep; so she swam with
the handsome prince to the beach, which was
covered with fine, white sand, and there she
laid him in the warm sunshine, taking care
to raise his head higher than his body. Then
bells sounded in the large white building,
and a number of young girls came into the
garden. The little mermaid swam out farther
from the shore and placed herself between
some high rocks that rose out of the water;
then she covered her head and neck with the
foam of the sea so that her little face
might not be seen, and watched to see what
would become of the poor prince. She did not
wait long before she saw a young girl
approach the spot where he lay. She seemed
frightened at first, but only for a moment;
then she fetched a number of people, and the
mermaid saw that the prince came to life
again, and smiled upon those who stood round
him. But to her he sent no smile; he knew
not that she had saved him. This made her
very unhappy, and when he was led away into
the great building, she dived down
sorrowfully into the water, and returned to
her father's castle. She had always been
silent and thoughtful, and now she was more
so than ever. Her sisters asked her what she
had seen during her first visit to the
surface of the water; but she would tell
them nothing. Many an evening and morning
did she rise to the place where she had left
the prince. She saw the fruits in the garden
ripen till they were gathered, the snow on
the tops of the mountains melt away; but she
never saw the prince, and therefore she
returned home, always more sorrowful than
before. It was her only comfort to sit in
her own little garden, and fling her arm
round the beautiful marble statue which was
like the prince; but she gave up tending her
flowers, and they grew in wild confusion
over the paths, twining their long leaves
and stems round the branches of the trees,
so that the whole place became dark and
gloomy. At length she could bear it no
longer, and told one of her sisters all
about it. Then the others heard the secret,
and very soon it became known to two
mermaids whose intimate friend happened to
know who the prince was. She had also seen
the festival on board ship, and she told
them where the prince came from, and where
his palace stood.
"Come, little sister," said the other
princesses; then they entwined their arms
and rose up in a long row to the surface of
the water, close by the spot where they knew
the prince's palace stood. It was built of
bright yellow shining stone, with long
flights of marble steps, one of which
reached quite down to the sea. Splendid
gilded cupolas rose over the roof, and
between the pillars that surrounded the
whole building stood life-like statues of
marble. Through the clear crystal of the
lofty windows could be seen noble rooms,
with costly silk curtains and hangings of
tapestry; while the walls were covered with
beautiful paintings which were a pleasure to
look at. In the centre of the largest saloon
a fountain threw its sparkling jets high up
into the glass cupola of the ceiling,
through which the sun shone down upon the
water and upon the beautiful plants growing
round the basin of the fountain. Now that
she knew where he lived, she spent many an
evening and many a night on the water near
the palace. She would swim much nearer the
shore than any of the others ventured to do;
indeed once she went quite up the narrow
channel under the marble balcony, which
threw a broad shadow on the water. Here she
would sit and watch the young prince, who
thought himself quite alone in the bright
moonlight. She saw him many times of an
evening sailing in a pleasant boat, with
music playing and flags waving. She peeped
out from among the green rushes, and if the
wind caught her long silvery-white veil,
those who saw it believed it to be a swan,
spreading out its wings. On many a night,
too, when the fishermen, with their torches,
were out at sea, she heard them relate so
many good things about the doings of the
young prince, that she was glad she had
saved his life when he had been tossed about
half-dead on the waves. And she remembered
that his head had rested on her bosom, and
how heartily she had kissed him; but he knew
nothing of all this, and could not even
dream of her. She grew more and more fond of
human beings, and wished more and more to be
able to wander about with those whose world
seemed to be so much larger than her own.
They could fly over the sea in ships, and
mount the high hills which were far above
the clouds; and the lands they possessed,
their woods and their fields, stretched far
away beyond the reach of her sight. There
was so much that she wished to know, and her
sisters were unable to answer all her
questions. Then she applied to her old
grandmother, who knew all about the upper
world, which she very rightly called the
lands above the sea.
"If human beings are not drowned," asked the
little mermaid, "can they live forever? do
they never die as we do here in the sea?"
"Yes," replied the old lady, "they must also
die, and their term of life is even shorter
than ours. We sometimes live to three
hundred years, but when we cease to exist
here we only become the foam on the surface
of the water, and we have not even a grave
down here of those we love. We have not
immortal souls, we shall never live again;
but, like the green sea-weed, when once it
has been cut off, we can never flourish
more. Human beings, on the contrary, have a
soul which lives forever, lives after the
body has been turned to dust. It rises up
through the clear, pure air beyond the
glittering stars. As we rise out of the
water, and behold all the land of the earth,
so do they rise to unknown and glorious
regions which we shall never see."
"Why have not we an immortal soul?" asked
the little mermaid mournfully; "I would give
gladly all the hundreds of years that I have
to live, to be a human being only for one
day, and to have the hope of knowing the
happiness of that glorious world above the
stars."
"You must not think of that," said the old
woman; "we feel ourselves to be much happier
and much better off than human beings."
"So I shall die," said the little mermaid,
"and as the foam of the sea I shall be
driven about never again to hear the music
of the waves, or to see the pretty flowers
nor the red sun. Is there anything I can do
to win an immortal soul?"
"No," said the old woman, "unless a man were
to love you so much that you were more to
him than his father or mother; and if all
his thoughts and all his love were fixed
upon you, and the priest placed his right
hand in yours, and he promised to be true to
you here and hereafter, then his soul would
glide into your body and you would obtain a
share in the future happiness of mankind. He
would give a soul to you and retain his own
as well; but this can never happen. Your
fish's tail, which amongst us is considered
so beautiful, is thought on earth to be
quite ugly; they do not know any better, and
they think it necessary to have two stout
props, which they call legs, in order to be
handsome."
Then the little mermaid sighed, and looked
sorrowfully at her fish's tail. "Let us be
happy," said the old lady, "and dart and
spring about during the three hundred years
that we have to live, which is really quite
long enough; after that we can rest
ourselves all the better. This evening we
are going to have a court ball."
It is one of those splendid sights which we
can never see on earth. The walls and the
ceiling of the large ball-room were of
thick, but transparent crystal. May hundreds
of colossal shells, some of a deep red,
others of a grass green, stood on each side
in rows, with blue fire in them, which
lighted up the whole saloon, and shone
through the walls, so that the sea was also
illuminated. Innumerable fishes, great and
small, swam past the crystal walls; on some
of them the scales glowed with a purple
brilliancy, and on others they shone like
silver and gold. Through the halls flowed a
broad stream, and in it danced the mermen
and the mermaids to the music of their own
sweet singing. No one on earth has such a
lovely voice as theirs. The little mermaid
sang more sweetly than them all. The whole
court applauded her with hands and tails;
and for a moment her heart felt quite gay,
for she knew she had the loveliest voice of
any on earth or in the sea. But she soon
thought again of the world above her, for
she could not forget the charming prince,
nor her sorrow that she had not an immortal
soul like his; therefore she crept away
silently out of her father's palace, and
while everything within was gladness and
song, she sat in her own little garden
sorrowful and alone. Then she heard the
bugle sounding through the water, and
thought- "He is certainly sailing above, he
on whom my wishes depend, and in whose hands
I should like to place the happiness of my
life. I will venture all for him, and to win
an immortal soul, while my sisters are
dancing in my father's palace, I will go to
the sea witch, of whom I have always been so
much afraid, but she can give me counsel and
help."
And then the little mermaid went out from
her garden, and took the road to the foaming
whirlpools, behind which the sorceress
lived. She had never been that way before:
neither flowers nor grass grew there;
nothing but bare, gray, sandy ground
stretched out to the whirlpool, where the
water, like foaming mill-wheels, whirled
round everything that it seized, and cast it
into the fathomless deep. Through the midst
of these crushing whirlpools the little
mermaid was obliged to pass, to reach the
dominions of the sea witch; and also for a
long distance the only road lay right across
a quantity of warm, bubbling mire, called by
the witch her turfmoor. Beyond this stood
her house, in the centre of a strange
forest, in which all the trees and flowers
were polypi, half animals and half plants;
they looked like serpents with a hundred
heads growing out of the ground. The
branches were long slimy arms, with fingers
like flexible worms, moving limb after limb
from the root to the top. All that could be
reached in the sea they seized upon, and
held fast, so that it never escaped from
their clutches. The little mermaid was so
alarmed at what she saw, that she stood
still, and her heart beat with fear, and she
was very nearly turning back; but she
thought of the prince, and of the human soul
for which she longed, and her courage
returned. She fastened her long flowing hair
round her head, so that the polypi might not
seize hold of it. She laid her hands
together across her bosom, and then she
darted forward as a fish shoots through the
water, between the supple arms and fingers
of the ugly polypi, which were stretched out
on each side of her. She saw that each held
in its grasp something it had seized with
its numerous little arms, as if they were
iron bands. The white skeletons of human
beings who had perished at sea, and had sunk
down into the deep waters, skeletons of land
animals, oars, rudders, and chests of ships
were lying tightly grasped by their clinging
arms; even a little mermaid, whom they had
caught and strangled; and this seemed the
most shocking of all to the little princess.
She now came to a space of marshy ground in
the wood, where large, fat water-snakes were
rolling in the mire, and showing their ugly,
drab-colored bodies. In the midst of this
spot stood a house, built with the bones of
shipwrecked human beings. There sat the sea
witch, allowing a toad to eat from her
mouth, just as people sometimes feed a
canary with a piece of sugar. She called the
ugly water-snakes her little chickens, and
allowed them to crawl all over her bosom.
"I know what you want," said the sea witch;
"it is very stupid of you, but you shall
have your way, and it will bring you to
sorrow, my pretty princess. You want to get
rid of your fish's tail, and to have two
supports instead of it, like human beings on
earth, so that the young prince may fall in
love with you, and that you may have an
immortal soul." And then the witch laughed
so loud and disgustingly, that the toad and
the snakes fell to the ground, and lay there
wriggling about. "You are but just in time,"
said the witch; "for after sunrise to-morrow
I should not be able to help you till the
end of another year. I will prepare a
draught for you, with which you must swim to
land tomorrow before sunrise, and sit down
on the shore and drink it. Your tail will
then disappear, and shrink up into what
mankind calls legs, and you will feel great
pain, as if a sword were passing through
you. But all who see you will say that you
are the prettiest little human being they
ever saw. You will still have the same
floating gracefulness of movement, and no
dancer will ever tread so lightly; but at
every step you take it will feel as if you
were treading upon sharp knives, and that
the blood must flow. If you will bear all
this, I will help you."
"Yes, I will," said the little princess in a
trembling voice, as she thought of the
prince and the immortal soul.
"But think again," said the witch; "for when
once your shape has become like a human
being, you can no more be a mermaid. You
will never return through the water to your
sisters, or to your father's palace again;
and if you do not win the love of the
prince, so that he is willing to forget his
father and mother for your sake, and to love
you with his whole soul, and allow the
priest to join your hands that you may be
man and wife, then you will never have an
immortal soul. The first morning after he
marries another your heart will break, and
you will become foam on the crest of the
waves."
"I will do it," said the little mermaid, and
she became pale as death.
"But I must be paid also," said the witch,
"and it is not a trifle that I ask. You have
the sweetest voice of any who dwell here in
the depths of the sea, and you believe that
you will be able to charm the prince with it
also, but this voice you must give to me;
the best thing you possess will I have for
the price of my draught. My own blood must
be mixed with it, that it may be as sharp as
a two-edged sword."
"But if you take away my voice," said the
little mermaid, "what is left for me?"
"Your beautiful form, your graceful walk,
and your expressive eyes; surely with these
you can enchain a man's heart. Well, have
you lost your courage? Put out your little
tongue that I may cut it off as my payment;
then you shall have the powerful draught."
"It shall be," said the little mermaid.
Then the witch placed her cauldron on the
fire, to prepare the magic draught.
"Cleanliness is a good thing," said she,
scouring the vessel with snakes, which she
had tied together in a large knot; then she
pricked herself in the breast, and let the
black blood drop into it. The steam that
rose formed itself into such horrible shapes
that no one could look at them without fear.
Every moment the witch threw something else
into the vessel, and when it began to boil,
the sound was like the weeping of a
crocodile. When at last the magic draught
was ready, it looked like the clearest
water. "There it is for you," said the
witch. Then she cut off the mermaid's
tongue, so that she became dumb, and would
never again speak or sing. "If the polypi
should seize hold of you as you return
through the wood," said the witch, "throw
over them a few drops of the potion, and
their fingers will be torn into a thousand
pieces." But the little mermaid had no
occasion to do this, for the polypi sprang
back in terror when they caught sight of the
glittering draught, which shone in her hand
like a twinkling star.
So she passed quickly through the wood and
the marsh, and between the rushing
whirlpools. She saw that in her father's
palace the torches in the ballroom were
extinguished, and all within asleep; but she
did not venture to go in to them, for now
she was dumb and going to leave them
forever, she felt as if her heart would
break. She stole into the garden, took a
flower from the flower-beds of each of her
sisters, kissed her hand a thousand times
towards the palace, and then rose up through
the dark blue waters. The sun had not risen
when she came in sight of the prince's
palace, and approached the beautiful marble
steps, but the moon shone clear and bright.
Then the little mermaid drank the magic
draught, and it seemed as if a two-edged
sword went through her delicate body: she
fell into a swoon, and lay like one dead.
When the sun arose and shone over the sea,
she recovered, and felt a sharp pain; but
just before her stood the handsome young
prince. He fixed his coal-black eyes upon
her so earnestly that she cast down her own,
and then became aware that her fish's tail
was gone, and that she had as pretty a pair
of white legs and tiny feet as any little
maiden could have; but she had no clothes,
so she wrapped herself in her long, thick
hair. The prince asked her who she was, and
where she came from, and she looked at him
mildly and sorrowfully with her deep blue
eyes; but she could not speak. Every step
she took was as the witch had said it would
be, she felt as if treading upon the points
of needles or sharp knives; but she bore it
willingly, and stepped as lightly by the
prince's side as a soap-bubble, so that he
and all who saw her wondered at her
graceful-swaying movements. She was very
soon arrayed in costly robes of silk and
muslin, and was the most beautiful creature
in the palace; but she was dumb, and could
neither speak nor sing.
Beautiful female slaves, dressed in silk and
gold, stepped forward and sang before the
prince and his royal parents: one sang
better than all the others, and the prince
clapped his hands and smiled at her. This
was great sorrow to the little mermaid; she
knew how much more sweetly she herself could
sing once, and she thought, "Oh if he could
only know that! I have given away my voice
forever, to be with him."
The slaves next performed some pretty
fairy-like dances, to the sound of beautiful
music. Then the little mermaid raised her
lovely white arms, stood on the tips of her
toes, and glided over the floor, and danced
as no one yet had been able to dance. At
each moment her beauty became more revealed,
and her expressive eyes appealed more
directly to the heart than the songs of the
slaves. Every one was enchanted, especially
the prince, who called her his little
foundling; and she danced again quite
readily, to please him, though each time her
foot touched the floor it seemed as if she
trod on sharp knives."
The prince said she should remain with him
always, and she received permission to sleep
at his door, on a velvet cushion. He had a
page's dress made for her, that she might
accompany him on horseback. They rode
together through the sweet-scented woods,
where the green boughs touched their
shoulders, and the little birds sang among
the fresh leaves. She climbed with the
prince to the tops of high mountains; and
although her tender feet bled so that even
her steps were marked, she only laughed, and
followed him till they could see the clouds
beneath them looking like a flock of birds
travelling to distant lands. While at the
prince's palace, and when all the household
were asleep, she would go and sit on the
broad marble steps; for it eased her burning
feet to bathe them in the cold sea-water;
and then she thought of all those below in
the deep.
Once during the night her sisters came up
arm-in-arm, singing sorrowfully, as they
floated on the water. She beckoned to them,
and then they recognized her, and told her
how she had grieved them. After that, they
came to the same place every night; and once
she saw in the distance her old grandmother,
who had not been to the surface of the sea
for many years, and the old Sea King, her
father, with his crown on his head. They
stretched out their hands towards her, but
they did not venture so near the land as her
sisters did.
As the days passed, she loved the prince
more fondly, and he loved her as he would
love a little child, but it never came into
his head to make her his wife; yet, unless
he married her, she could not receive an
immortal soul; and, on the morning after his
marriage with another, she would dissolve
into the foam of the sea.
"Do you not love me the best of them all?"
the eyes of the little mermaid seemed to
say, when he took her in his arms, and
kissed her fair forehead.
"Yes, you are dear to me," said the prince;
"for you have the best heart, and you are
the most devoted to me; you are like a young
maiden whom I once saw, but whom I shall
never meet again. I was in a ship that was
wrecked, and the waves cast me ashore near a
holy temple, where several young maidens
performed the service. The youngest of them
found me on the shore, and saved my life. I
saw her but twice, and she is the only one
in the world whom I could love; but you are
like her, and you have almost driven her
image out of my mind. She belongs to the
holy temple, and my good fortune has sent
you to me instead of her; and we will never
part."
"Ah, he knows not that it was I who saved
his life," thought the little mermaid. "I
carried him over the sea to the wood where
the temple stands: I sat beneath the foam,
and watched till the human beings came to
help him. I saw the pretty maiden that he
loves better than he loves me;" and the
mermaid sighed deeply, but she could not
shed tears. "He says the maiden belongs to
the holy temple, therefore she will never
return to the world. They will meet no more:
while I am by his side, and see him every
day. I will take care of him, and love him,
and give up my life for his sake."
Very soon it was said that the prince must
marry, and that the beautiful daughter of a
neighboring king would be his wife, for a
fine ship was being fitted out. Although the
prince gave out that he merely intended to
pay a visit to the king, it was generally
supposed that he really went to see his
daughter. A great company were to go with
him. The little mermaid smiled, and shook
her head. She knew the prince's thoughts
better than any of the others.
"I must travel," he had said to her; "I must
see this beautiful princess; my parents
desire it; but they will not oblige me to
bring her home as my bride. I cannot love
her; she is not like the beautiful maiden in
the temple, whom you resemble. If I were
forced to choose a bride, I would rather
choose you, my dumb foundling, with those
expressive eyes." And then he kissed her
rosy mouth, played with her long waving
hair, and laid his head on her heart, while
she dreamed of human happiness and an
immortal soul. "You are not afraid of the
sea, my dumb child," said he, as they stood
on the deck of the noble ship which was to
carry them to the country of the neighboring
king. And then he told her of storm and of
calm, of strange fishes in the deep beneath
them, and of what the divers had seen there;
and she smiled at his descriptions, for she
knew better than any one what wonders were
at the bottom of the sea.
In the moonlight, when all on board were
asleep, excepting the man at the helm, who
was steering, she sat on the deck, gazing
down through the clear water. She thought
she could distinguish her father's castle,
and upon it her aged grandmother, with the
silver crown on her head, looking through
the rushing tide at the keel of the vessel.
Then her sisters came up on the waves, and
gazed at her mournfully, wringing their
white hands. She beckoned to them, and
smiled, and wanted to tell them how happy
and well off she was; but the cabin-boy
approached, and when her sisters dived down
he thought it was only the foam of the sea
which he saw.
The next morning the ship sailed into the
harbor of a beautiful town belonging to the
king whom the prince was going to visit. The
church bells were ringing, and from the high
towers sounded a flourish of trumpets; and
soldiers, with flying colors and glittering
bayonets, lined the rocks through which they
passed. Every day was a festival; balls and
entertainments followed one another.
But the princess had not yet appeared.
People said that she was being brought up
and educated in a religious house, where she
was learning every royal virtue. At last she
came. Then the little mermaid, who was very
anxious to see whether she was really
beautiful, was obliged to acknowledge that
she had never seen a more perfect vision of
beauty. Her skin was delicately fair, and
beneath her long dark eye-lashes her
laughing blue eyes shone with truth and
purity.
"It was you," said the prince, "who saved my
life when I lay dead on the beach," and he
folded his blushing bride in his arms. "Oh,
I am too happy," said he to the little
mermaid; "my fondest hopes are all
fulfilled. You will rejoice at my happiness;
for your devotion to me is great and
sincere."
The little mermaid kissed his hand, and felt
as if her heart were already broken. His
wedding morning would bring death to her,
and she would change into the foam of the
sea. All the church bells rung, and the
heralds rode about the town proclaiming the
betrothal. Perfumed oil was burning in
costly silver lamps on every altar. The
priests waved the censers, while the bride
and bridegroom joined their hands and
received the blessing of the bishop. The
little mermaid, dressed in silk and gold,
held up the bride's train; but her ears
heard nothing of the festive music, and her
eyes saw not the holy ceremony; she thought
of the night of death which was coming to
her, and of all she had lost in the world.
On the same evening the bride and bridegroom
went on board ship; cannons were roaring,
flags waving, and in the centre of the ship
a costly tent of purple and gold had been
erected. It contained elegant couches, for
the reception of the bridal pair during the
night. The ship, with swelling sails and a
favorable wind, glided away smoothly and
lightly over the calm sea. When it grew dark
a number of colored lamps were lit, and the
sailors danced merrily on the deck. The
little mermaid could not help thinking of
her first rising out of the sea, when she
had seen similar festivities and joys; and
she joined in the dance, poised herself in
the air as a swallow when he pursues his
prey, and all present cheered her with
wonder. She had never danced so elegantly
before. Her tender feet felt as if cut with
sharp knives, but she cared not for it; a
sharper pang had pierced through her heart.
She knew this was the last evening she
should ever see the prince, for whom she had
forsaken her kindred and her home; she had
given up her beautiful voice, and suffered
unheard-of pain daily for him, while he knew
nothing of it. This was the last evening
that she would breathe the same air with
him, or gaze on the starry sky and the deep
sea; an eternal night, without a thought or
a dream, awaited her: she had no soul and
now she could never win one. All was joy and
gayety on board ship till long after
midnight; she laughed and danced with the
rest, while the thoughts of death were in
her heart. The prince kissed his beautiful
bride, while she played with his raven hair,
till they went arm-in-arm to rest in the
splendid tent. Then all became still on
board the ship; the helmsman, alone awake,
stood at the helm. The little mermaid leaned
her white arms on the edge of the vessel,
and looked towards the east for the first
blush of morning, for that first ray of dawn
that would bring her death. She saw her
sisters rising out of the flood: they were
as pale as herself; but their long beautiful
hair waved no more in the wind, and had been
cut off.
"We have given our hair to the witch," said
they, "to obtain help for you, that you may
not die to-night. She has given us a knife:
here it is, see it is very sharp. Before the
sun rises you must plunge it into the heart
of the prince; when the warm blood falls
upon your feet they will grow together
again, and form into a fish's tail, and you
will be once more a mermaid, and return to
us to live out your three hundred years
before you die and change into the salt sea
foam. Haste, then; he or you must die before
sunrise. Our old grandmother moans so for
you, that her white hair is falling off from
sorrow, as ours fell under the witch's
scissors. Kill the prince and come back;
hasten: do you not see the first red streaks
in the sky? In a few minutes the sun will
rise, and you must die." And then they
sighed deeply and mournfully, and sank down
beneath the waves.
The little mermaid drew back the crimson
curtain of the tent, and beheld the fair
bride with her head resting on the prince's
breast. She bent down and kissed his fair
brow, then looked at the sky on which the
rosy dawn grew brighter and brighter; then
she glanced at the sharp knife, and again
fixed her eyes on the prince, who whispered
the name of his bride in his dreams. She was
in his thoughts, and the knife trembled in
the hand of the little mermaid: then she
flung it far away from her into the waves;
the water turned red where it fell, and the
drops that spurted up looked like blood. She
cast one more lingering, half-fainting
glance at the prince, and then threw herself
from the ship into the sea, and thought her
body was dissolving into foam. The sun rose
above the waves, and his warm rays fell on
the cold foam of the little mermaid, who did
not feel as if she were dying. She saw the
bright sun, and all around her floated
hundreds of transparent beautiful beings;
she could see through them the white sails
of the ship, and the red clouds in the sky;
their speech was melodious, but too ethereal
to be heard by mortal ears, as they were
also unseen by mortal eyes. The little
mermaid perceived that she had a body like
theirs, and that she continued to rise
higher and higher out of the foam. "Where am
I?" asked she, and her voice sounded
ethereal, as the voice of those who were
with her; no earthly music could imitate it.
"Among the daughters of the air," answered
one of them. "A mermaid has not an immortal
soul, nor can she obtain one unless she wins
the love of a human being. On the power of
another hangs her eternal destiny. But the
daughters of the air, although they do not
possess an immortal soul, can, by their good
deeds, procure one for themselves. We fly to
warm countries, and cool the sultry air that
destroys mankind with the pestilence. We
carry the perfume of the flowers to spread
health and restoration. After we have
striven for three hundred years to all the
good in our power, we receive an immortal
soul and take part in the happiness of
mankind. You, poor little mermaid, have
tried with your whole heart to do as we are
doing; you have suffered and endured and
raised yourself to the spirit-world by your
good deeds; and now, by striving for three
hundred years in the same way, you may
obtain an immortal soul."
The little mermaid lifted her glorified eyes
towards the sun, and felt them, for the
first time, filling with tears. On the ship,
in which she had left the prince, there were
life and noise; she saw him and his
beautiful bride searching for her;
sorrowfully they gazed at the pearly foam,
as if they knew she had thrown herself into
the waves. Unseen she kissed the forehead of
her bride, and fanned the prince, and then
mounted with the other children of the air
to a rosy cloud that floated through the
aether.
"After three hundred years, thus shall we
float into the kingdom of heaven," said she.
"And we may even get there sooner,"
whispered one of her companions. "Unseen we
can enter the houses of men, where there are
children, and for every day on which we find
a good child, who is the joy of his parents
and deserves their love, our time of
probation is shortened. The child does not
know, when we fly through the room, that we
smile with joy at his good conduct, for we
can count one year less of our three hundred
years. But when we see a naughty or a wicked
child, we shed tears of sorrow, and for
every tear a day is added to our time of
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