"Then I too will climb it and try my luck." "So that's the staircase, is it?" said the Prince. Then Rapunzel let down her plaits, and the Witch climbed up by them. One day, when he was standing thus behind a tree, he saw the old Witch approach and heard her call out: He rode home, but he was so haunted by the song he had heard that he returned every day29 to the wood and listened. The Prince longed to see the owner of the voice, but he sought in vain for a door in the tower. It was Rapunzel in her loneliness trying to while away the time by letting her sweet voice ring out into the wood. As he drew near it he heard someone singing28 so sweetly that he stood still spell-bound, and listened. When she was twelve years old16 the Witch shut her up in a tower,17 in the middle of a great wood,18 and the tower had neither stairs nor doors,19 only high up at the very top a small window.20 When the old Witch wanted to get in she stood underneath and called out: "Rapunzel, Rapunzel,įor Rapunzel had wonderful long hair,22 and it was as fine as spun gold.23 Whenever she heard the Witch's voice she unloosed her plaits,24 and let her hair fall down out of the window about twenty yards25 below, and the old Witch climbed up by it.Īfter they had lived like this for a few years,26 it happened one day that a Prince27 was riding through the wood and passed by the tower. Rapunzel was the most beautiful child15 under the sun. The man in his terror agreed13 to everything she asked, and as soon as the child was born the Witch appeared, and having given it the name of Rapunzel,14 which is the same as rampion, she carried it off with her. All shall go well with it, and I will look after it like a mother."12 "If it's as you say, you may take as much rampion away with you as you like, but on one condition only - that you give me the child11 your wife will shortly bring into the world.
My wife saw your rampion from her window, and conceived such a desire for it that she would certainly have died if her wish had not been gratified." Then the Witch's anger was a little appeased, and she said: "Oh!" he implored, "pardon my presumption necessity alone drove me to the deed. "How dare you," she said, with a wrathful glance, "climb into my garden and steal my rampion like a common thief? You shall suffer for your foolhardiness." So at dusk over he got, but when he reached the other side he drew back in terror, for there, standing before him, was the old witch.10 She made them into a salad, which tasted so good that her longing for the forbidden food was greater than ever.9 If she were to know any peace of mind, there was nothing for it but that her husband should climb over the garden wall again, and fetch her some more. The man,7 who loved her dearly, thought to himself, "Come! rather than let your wife die you shall fetch her some rampion, no matter the cost."8 So at dusk he climbed over the wall into the witch's garden, and, hastily gathering a handful of rampion leaves, he returned with them to his wife. "Oh," she answered, "if I don't get some rampion to eat out of the garden behind the house, I know I shall die."6
#HOW OLD IS RAPUNZEL FULL#
One day the woman stood at the window3 overlooking the garden, and saw there a bed full of the finest rampion:4 the leaves looked so fresh and green that she longed to eat them.5 The desire grew day by day, and just because she knew she couldn't possibly get any, she pined away and became quite pale and wretched. These good people had a little window at the back of their house, which looked into the most lovely garden, full of all manner of beautiful flowers and vegetables but the garden was surrounded by a high wall,1 and no one dared to enter it, for it belonged to a witch2 of great power, who was feared by the whole world. ONCE upon a time there lived a man and his wife who were very unhappy because they had no children.