The Legend of the Csodaszarvas

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The legend of the "Miraculous hind"

(English)

The lark's aloft from bough to bough,

the song is passed from lip to lip.

Green grass grows o'er old heroes now

but song revives their fellowship...

Forth to the hunt they ride again

two brave sons that fair Enh bore,

Hunor and agyar, !hampions twain,

nr"t's twin sons in days of yore.

Ea!h !hooses fifty doughty knights

to go in es!ort at his side#

armed as for bloody war's delights,

they seek out game in youthful pride.

$ild beasts in pools of blood they drag#

they slaughter all the elk they find#

they have already killed the stag,

and now they all pursue the hind.

They !hase the hind !ontinually

along the %alt %ea's barren shore,

where neither wolf nor bear may be

lest it be lost forevermore.

&ut '!ross those wastes of prairie earth

the panther and the lion yelp#

the tawny tiger there gives birth

and in her hunger eats her whelp.

n flies the bird, the song flies on

of Enh's sons' fair fellowship(

the lark's aloft from bough to bough,


The sun is passing from their view,

pier!ing the !louds with fiery spears,

but still the hind they all pursue...

at sunset, lo, it disappears.

They find themselves as daylight sinks

where )ur's broad waters sweep and swell.

on meadows by the river*brinks

their weary steeds may pasture well.

%ays Hunor( +et us bivoua!,

water our steeds, and turn to rest.+

%ays agyar( +$hen the dawn !omes ba!k,

let us go homeward from our -uest.+

&ut +ho, ho my heroes, knights of mine,

what mystifying land is this

To eastward see the sunset shine.

it looks to human eyes amiss/+

+0t seems to me,+ a warrior !laims

+the light from down south issues forth.+


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1nother vowes +2o, it remains

and it is glowing in the north...+

3ismounting all, their steeds they tend

and slumber by the river's foam,

and purposed, when the night should end,

to 4ourney with their es!ort home.

The dawn is !ool# a light wind blows#

the broad hori5on brims with blue#

the hind a!ross the river goes

and bravely leaps before their view.

n flies the bird, the song flies now

of Enh's sons' fair fellowship(



+2ow, my -ui!k lads/ %peed on the !hase,

let's !at!h this apparition hind/+

&lithe or relu!tant, forth they ra!e

and press on, to their task resigned.

%o then they ford the river )ur,

and find the waste*land still more wild#

no drop of water dews the moor

no blades of grass in verdure smile.

The !rumbling surfa!e of the land

sweats soda from its sterile brow,

springs oo5e with poison from the sand

and sulphur stinks in many a slough.

$ith bubbling oils the springs are bright#

they burn untended here and there#

like wat!h*fires in a gloomy night

their fulgor fli!kers everywhere.

Ea!h night they bitterly repent

their longing for this game they tra!ed

with su!h unwearying intent

into the ma5es of the waste.

&ut when the dust of morning thins,

to !hase the hind their hearts are stirred

as thistledown obeys the winds

or shadow*wings pursue the bird.


of Enh' sons' fair fellowship(



They sear!h the waste( they tra!k the 3on

as far as e"t's lesser sea#

through boggy marshes they press on

to isles of fenny greenery.


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1nd there the hind, like fleeting mist

of fog about her in the skies,

*again &ut how !ould they have missed*

now disappears before their eyes.

+Halloo/+ they !ry, +where is the game+

+6onder she dashes/+ one does !all.

1nother shouts( +this way she !ame/+

1 third( +she is not here at all...+

Through every nook and !opse they sear!h#

through every bush they tra!k the hind,

by li5ard*lair and partridge*per!h,

but what they seek they !annot find.

Then agyar speaks with many a sigh(

+$ho knows the way that leads us ba!k

on every side there's boundless sky*

we'll perish on this far*off tra!k.+

%ays Hunor( +et us not retreat/

&ut build a !amp and !all it home*

the grass here's soft, the water's sweet*

and trees with sap are all afoam.

&right fishes are the river's gift,

and tawny game makes tasty food.

The bows are taut, the arrows swift,

and booty*our adventure's gift...+


of Enh's son's fair fellowship(

the lark's aloft from bough to bough


&ut soon they wish to venture out,

they yearn for newer, different game*

as they get bored with fish and trout,

and so they enter on the plain.

1nd there a!ross the level prairie

at dead of night, strange musi! streams,

out in the wasteland, wide and airy,

as if from heaven or in dreams.

There fairy maidens did subsist

and dan!ed with 4oy in elfin measure#

housed in a tent of woven mist,

they passed their nights in tuneful pleasure.

2o man may spy the elfin s!hool#

for mortal maids surpassing fair*

daughters of )ings, &el7r and 38l,

are learning elfin magi! there.

Fairest are 38l's two girls to view,

old &el7r's twelve are sweet and warm#

their !ompany, five*s!ore and two,


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are poised to take on fairy form.

To win it, ea!h must kill a man,

bewit!h nine youths with magi! lure,

tease them along to love's hot plan

yet keep their own white bodies pure

Thus are they taught the fatal art

the fearful knowledge of the fairy#

ea!h night their progress they impart,

ea!h night in dan!ing they make merry.


of Enh's sons' fair fellowship*



The men follow the fairy*sound

they stalk a*tiptoe on the sly#

the fli!kering lights they spy and hound,

as if !hasing a butterfly.

%ays agyar( +&rother, that sweet fife

ti!kles my marrow through and through/+

%ays Hunor( +2othing in my life

has stirred me as those maidens do/+*

+9p, knights, and at them/ :oin the !hase/

et ea!h one bear a woman ba!k,

holding her tight in his embra!e/

The wind will !over up our tra!k/+

They spur their horses on and fling,

the reins aside that they may sei5e

the maidens dan!ing in a ring

all unprepared for deeds like these.

The girls run wild with pier!ing !ries,

but fire and stream hem in their !harms#

whi!hever way a virgin flies,

she falls into a rider's arms.

1way their fairy tea!hers fly,

on frightened wings they flutter free...

&ut what !an mortal maidens try

to save their sweet virginity

2ow, in that pla!e, no maid remains#

the horsemen gallop with a will,

e;ultant# and upon those plains

the empty night is dark and still.


of Enh's sons' fair fellowship*



)ing 38l's two daughters, the most fair,


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to Hunor and to agyar fall.

The hundred knights in rapture share

the hundred girls, and love them all.

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