--- title: Opening, part 31 — Russian Folk-Tales · full text with trees · page 2 description: Opening, part 31, «Russian Folk-Tales» by A. N. Afanas'ev: the whole chapter, every sentence with its dependency tree and pragmatics. It begins: Then the Pig said, “I do not mind any frost whatsoever: I will burrow into the ground and do without any _izbá_.” --- [Mova](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/) · [this page in HTML](https://mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/31/page/2/) [home](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/) / [corpora](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/) / [tales](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/) / [Russian Folk-Tales](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/) / Opening, part 31 # Opening, part 31 · page 2 [1](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/31/) **2** When he arrived at the city of Chernígov, under the walls of the city of Chernígov there was a Saracen host too many to count besieging the city of Chernígov: they were going to sack it and to set God’s churches aflame, and to take captive the Prince, the Duke of Chernígov.[70](../../70/ "tree and pragmatics") And at that mighty host and fray, Ilyá Múromets was afraid, but he placed himself at the will of the Saviour, and thought how he would sacrifice his head for the Christian faith.[71](../../71/ "tree and pragmatics") Then Ilyá Múromets began to lay low the Saracen host with his lance of steel, and he routed all of the pagan host and took the Tsarévich of the Saracens captive and led him into the city of Chernígov.[72](../../72/ "tree and pragmatics") As he entered, all the citizens of the city of Chernígov met him and gave him honour, and the Prince and Duke of Chernígov himself came out to receive the doughty youth with honour and to give thanks to the Lord God for sending such unexpected succour to the city and not letting them all perish helplessly before the mighty Saracen host.[73](../../73/ "tree and pragmatics") They received him into their palace and they gave him a great feast, and set him on his way.[74](../../74/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets went to the city of Kíev straight from Chernígov on the road by the village of Kutúzovo, which the Nightingale Robber had been oppressing for thirty years, not letting any man pass, whether on horseback or on foot, and assailing them not with any weapon, but only with his robber’s whistle.[75](../../75/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets rode into the open field and saw the scattered bones of knights and warriors.[76](../../76/ "tree and pragmatics") He rode over them and arrived at the Bryánski woods,\[48\] the miry swamp, to the hazel-tree bridges, and to the Smoródina river.[77](../../77/ "tree and pragmatics") The Nightingale Robber heard his end approaching, and felt a foreboding of a terrible ill; and before Ilyá Múromets had advanced twenty versts, he whistled with his powerful robber’s whistle.[78](../../78/ "tree and pragmatics") But the valorous heart of Ilyá was not afraid, and before ever he had advanced ten versts more the Nightingale Robber whistled more terribly than before, and the horse of Ilyá Múromets stumbled at the sound.[79](../../79/ "tree and pragmatics") At last Ilyá arrived at the nest, which was spread above twelve oaks, and the Nightingale Robber was sitting in the nest, saw the white Russian knight approaching, and began to whistle with all of his might, essaying to smite Ilyá Múromets to death.[80](../../80/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets took out his strong bow, put a tempered dart to it, and shot it at the nest of the Nightingale Robber; it fell into his right eye and went beyond.[81](../../81/ "tree and pragmatics") And the Robber-Nightingale fell down from his nest like a sheaf of oats.[82](../../82/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets took the Robber-Nightingale, tied him strongly to his steel stirrup and rode to the famous city of Kíev.[83](../../83/ "tree and pragmatics") On his way he passed the palace of the Nightingale Robber, and as soon as he came up to the Robber’s palace the windows were opened and out of these windows the Nightingale Robber’s three daughters were looking.[84](../../84/ "tree and pragmatics") The youngest daughter saw him, and cried out to her sisters: “Here is our father coming back with booty: he is bringing us a man tied to his steel stirrup.”[85](../../85/ "tree and pragmatics") But the elder sister looked out and cried bitterly: “That is not our father; some unknown man is coming along and is dragging our father after him.”[86](../../86/ "tree and pragmatics") Then they cried out to their husbands, “Masters, do ye go and meet that man and slay him for the slaying of our father, lest our name be disgraced.”[87](../../87/ "tree and pragmatics") Then their husbands, mighty warriors, set out to face the white Russian knight.[88](../../88/ "tree and pragmatics") They had good horses, sharp lances, and they wished to hoist Ilyá aloft on their lances.[89](../../89/ "tree and pragmatics") The Nightingale Robber saw them, and said, “My beloved sons, do not dishonour nor take such a bold knight, and so all receive your death from him; it would be better to ask his forgiveness in humbleness and to ask him into my house to have a goblet of green wine.”[90](../../90/ "tree and pragmatics") So at the invitation of the sons-in-law Ilyá returned home and received no evil of them.[91](../../91/ "tree and pragmatics") The eldest daughter raised an iron storm-board of chains for him to stumble against; but Ilyá saw her on the gates, struck at her with his lance, and he smote her to death.[92](../../92/ "tree and pragmatics") When Ilyá arrived at the city of Kíev, he went straight to the Prince’s courtyard, entered the white stone palace, prayed to God and did homage to the Prince.[93](../../93/ "tree and pragmatics") The Prince of Kíev asked him, “Say, doughty youth, how do they call thee?[94](../../94/ "tree and pragmatics") Of what city art thou?”[95](../../95/ "tree and pragmatics") And Ilyá Múromets returned answer: “My lord, they call me Ílyushka, and by my father’s name Ivánov; I live in the city of Múrom in the village of Karachárovo.”[96](../../96/ "tree and pragmatics") Then the Prince asked him, “By what road didst thou come?”[97](../../97/ "tree and pragmatics") “From Múrom by the city of Chernígov, and under the walls of Chernígov I routed a Saracen host too many to count, and I relieved the city of Chernígov.[98](../../98/ "tree and pragmatics") And from there I went straight and I took the mighty Nightingale Robber alive and dragged him along at my steel stirrup.”[99](../../99/ "tree and pragmatics") Then the Prince was angry and said, “Why art thou telling such tales?”[100](../../100/ "tree and pragmatics") When the knights Alyósha Popóvich and Dobrýnya Nikítich heard this, they dashed out to look, and assured the Prince that this was really so.[101](../../101/ "tree and pragmatics") Then the Prince bade a goblet of green wine be given to the doughty youth.[102](../../102/ "tree and pragmatics") The Prince, however, wished to hear the whistle of the Robber-Nightingale.[103](../../103/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets put the Prince and Princess into a sable \_shúba\_, seized them under the arm, called in the Nightingale Robber and bade him whistle like a nightingale with only half his whistle; but the Nightingale Robber whistled with all his robber’s whistle, and he deafened all of the knights, so that they fell to the ground, and as a punishment for this was slain by Ilyá Múromets.[104](../../104/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets swore blood brotherhood with Dobrýnya Nikítich, then they saddled their good horses and rode forth on the open fields; and they journeyed on for about three months and found no opponent worthy of their steel: they had only gone in the open field.[105](../../105/ "tree and pragmatics") Then they met a passer-by, a beggar singing psalms.[106](../../106/ "tree and pragmatics") His shirt weighed fifteen \_pud\_, and his hat ten \_pud\_, and his stick was ten \_sazhéns\_ long.[107](../../107/ "tree and pragmatics") Ilyá Múromets set on him with his horse, and was going to try his mighty strength on him.[108](../../108/ "tree and pragmatics") Then the passing beggar saw Ilyá Múromets and said: “Hail, Ilyá Múromets\![109](../../109/ "tree and pragmatics") Do you recollect?[110](../../110/ "tree and pragmatics") I learned my letters with you in the same school, and now you are setting your horse on me, who am only a beggar, as though I were an enemy, and you do not know that a very great misfortune has befallen the city of Kíev.[111](../../111/ "tree and pragmatics") The infidel knight, the mighty man, the dishonourable Ídolishche, has arrived.[112](../../112/ "tree and pragmatics") His head is as big as a beer cauldron, and his shoulders a \_sazhén\_ broad.[113](../../113/ "tree and pragmatics") There is a span length between his brows, and between his ears there is a tempered dart.[114](../../114/ "tree and pragmatics") And he eats an ox at a time and he drinks a cask at a time.[115](../../115/ "tree and pragmatics") The Prince of Kíev is very aggrieved with you that you have left him in such straits.”[116](../../116/ "tree and pragmatics") [1](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/31/) **2** - ← previous: [page 1](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/31/) - next →: [Opening, part 32](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/32/) - ↑ back to [Russian Folk-Tales](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg62509/)