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“Aha, you tremble!
Obey Russian strength!
Take me to Ludmila.”
Chernomor flies and in an instant finds himself among
his terrible mountains.
Ruslan takes the sword he found near the head and
cuts off Chernomor’s beard. “Know our kind!” he says cruelly and sticks the gray hair on his helmet. Ruslan stuffs the dwarf into a pack behind
his saddle and hurries to the top of the steep mountain.
With a joyous soul he walks alone among the majestic
temples and garden, but doesn’t find a thing.
The poison of desperate love soon flows in his blood. Now violent and terrible, the knight destroys
everything with his sword: The pavilions and groves fall;
trees and bridges plunge into the waves; a steppe is created
everywhere! With swings to the left and right he cuts the
empty air. Suddenly,
an accidental blow knocks off Chernomor’s hat and Ludmila
appears in the net. Ruslan falls to his knees, tears open the net,
and kisses the hands of his faithful friend, but the maiden
sleeps.
Grief again tears him to pieces, but the voice of the
virtuous Finn says, “Take heart!
In holy Kiev the princess will awaken from her charmed
sleep.” Ruslan, enlivened by this news, sets out with
Ludmila in his arms and the dwarf stowed behind his saddle.
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Little
Red Riding Hood encounters the wolf
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On the dark shores of a stream, Ruslan stops his steed.
A fisherman on the quiet-flowing river sails to the
shore near his humble cabin. Out of the hut runs a young maiden with a slender figure, flowing
hair, calm eyes, and bare shoulders.
They embrace beside the cool water, and a time of
lighthearted leisure envelops them.
Who does Ruslan recognize in the happy fisherman?
The Khazar khan, Ratmir.
The hero approaches and asks, “Why did you leave
the sword that you praised?”
“My friend,” answers the fisherman, “the pernicious
apparition of martial glory bored my soul.
Love and peaceful oak groves are a hundred times
more pleasant to the heart.
I have forgotten everything, even you Ludmila.”
“I am very glad!” Ruslan says, but it is time for the
hero to be on his way.
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