--- title: Legends and Tales., part 1 — Legends and tales of the Harz Mountains · full text with trees description: Legends and Tales., part 1, «Legends and tales of the Harz Mountains» by Toofie Lauder: the whole chapter, every sentence with its dependency tree and pragmatics. It begins: Legend of the Rosstrappe. --- [Mova](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/) · [this page in HTML](https://mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg74323/2/) [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/) / [Legends and tales of the Harz Mountains](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg74323/) / Legends and Tales., part 1 # Legends and Tales., part 1 Legends and Tales., part 1 of «Legends and tales of the Harz Mountains» by Toofie Lauder: the whole text, 139 sentences and 2586 words. The small number after every sentence leads to its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself. **1** [2](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg74323/2/page/2/) Legend of the Rosstrappe.[1](1/ "tree and pragmatics") \[1\][2](2/ "tree and pragmatics") \[1\] \_Ross\_, a steed; \_Trappe\_, a footprint.[3](3/ "tree and pragmatics") Ages ago there ruled a king in Bohemia whose castle stood on a lofty mountain, where the thunder and the eagle found a home.[4](4/ "tree and pragmatics") This king had a daughter, the golden-haired Brunhilda, the fame of whose marvellous beauty was spread far and wide.[5](5/ "tree and pragmatics") Mighty rulers and the sons of kings sought the hand of the lovely royal maiden, and among the numerous wooers came the son of the king of the Harz, who won her heart; and after the lovers had sworn everlasting fidelity, the Harz Prince returned to his father to announce his betrothal and make arrangements for the nuptials.[6](6/ "tree and pragmatics") After his departure, there arrived a new suitor for Brunhilda's hand, whom her father feared to reject.[7](7/ "tree and pragmatics") This was one of those terrible giants who inhabited North Europe.[8](8/ "tree and pragmatics") They were invincible, and wherever they appeared, all yielded with terror to their might.[9](9/ "tree and pragmatics") This dreadful lover brought the Princess costly gifts of gold, amber, and precious stones.[10](10/ "tree and pragmatics") The father, after three days' \_Bedenkzeit\_, promises the Giant his daughter.[11](11/ "tree and pragmatics") Brunhilda throws herself horrified on her knees before her father, weeping and tearing her hair; but the king, though moved with pity, assures her the Giant has power to destroy him and his kingdom.[12](12/ "tree and pragmatics") From this hour Brunhilda appeared composed.[13](13/ "tree and pragmatics") She neither wept nor complained, but met her destined bridegroom with a solemn dignity.[14](14/ "tree and pragmatics") Of a truly kingly character, she constrained her agony to silence, but hoped ever for deliverance through the return of her Harz lover; still he came not.[15](15/ "tree and pragmatics") Now the Giant had two steeds--giant steeds--one white as the snows of the Northland, his eyes shining like stars; the other, the Giant's body-horse, black as the night, with eyes like the lightning, at whose running his hoofs resounded like thunder, and the earth trembled and shook.[16](16/ "tree and pragmatics") Both these steeds seemed in the chase to overtake the storm, and keep time with the lightning.[17](17/ "tree and pragmatics") Brunhilda saw these giant steeds, and the thought of flight occurred to her.[18](18/ "tree and pragmatics") Was success possible?[19](19/ "tree and pragmatics") She had never mounted the snowy steed.[20](20/ "tree and pragmatics") Great was the Giant's joy when Brunhilda begged to ride with him.[21](21/ "tree and pragmatics") She mounted daily the terrible animal, and soon could ride a race with the Giant on the mountains.[22](22/ "tree and pragmatics") At last the evening before the nuptials arrived, and Brunhilda, having arrayed herself in white robes, a golden crown, and a long white veil floating behind her, and the amber and diamonds, the Giant's gifts, welcomed the numerous guests who thronged the royal palace, and looked lovingly upon the Giant Bräutigam,\[2\] who was overwhelmed with an unheard of bliss at the lovely vision.[23](23/ "tree and pragmatics") \[2\] \_Bräutigam\_, bridegroom.[24](24/ "tree and pragmatics") Used only during the engagement.[25](25/ "tree and pragmatics") At length the Princess rose and retired, the Giant remained to drink of the costly wines.[26](26/ "tree and pragmatics") Suddenly he heard the snorting and stamping of his war-steeds\![27](27/ "tree and pragmatics") He sprang up and looked down into the courtyard.[28](28/ "tree and pragmatics") There sat Brunhilda in her glittering robes, the golden crown still upon her head, her white veil and golden hair fluttering in the wind, in her fearless courage and queenly beauty, upon the snowy steed before the open gates.[29](29/ "tree and pragmatics") At sight of him she let loose her reins, and the mighty steed shot forth, swift as the storm-wind, like a streak of light, into the darkness of the night.[30](30/ "tree and pragmatics") The Giant uttered a cry of fury that shook the castle to its foundations, seized his battle-axe, and mounted his war-horse, crying: "If she flee to the Nidhöggar\[3\] in the Schlangengrund\[4\] I will bring her hence!"[31](31/ "tree and pragmatics") \[3\] \_Nidhöggar\_, the dragon in the old German water-hell.[32](32/ "tree and pragmatics") \[4\] \_Schlangengrund\_, valley of serpents.[33](33/ "tree and pragmatics") And now begins the fearful race.[34](34/ "tree and pragmatics") Through meadow and forest, over mountain and ravine, flee the pursuer and pursued, the white steed always in advance, fleeing swift as a meteor through the heavens; behind, the black steed, like a spirit from the eternal darkness.[35](35/ "tree and pragmatics") All through the night lasted the terrible ride.[36](36/ "tree and pragmatics") The earth groaned and thundered, the forests trembled, the birds and beasts fled in terror, long streaks of fire swept through the grim darkness, and the snorting of the steeds was like the roar of the Northwind.[37](37/ "tree and pragmatics") At length dawn reflects her rosy blush over mountain and wood.[38](38/ "tree and pragmatics") Brunhilda utters a cry of joy and triumph\![39](39/ "tree and pragmatics") There before her lies the Harz, her lover's mountain home and future kingdom\![40](40/ "tree and pragmatics") That distant peak is the Brocken\![41](41/ "tree and pragmatics") She spurs on her noble steed till she reaches the Hexentanzplatz,\[5\] when suddenly he Stops, rears, and plunges, and refuses to advance.[42](42/ "tree and pragmatics") Before her yawns the terrible rocky abyss of the Bode Valley, behind she hears the deadly foe advancing, uttering the most dreadful curses\![43](43/ "tree and pragmatics") \[5\] Hexentanzplatz, witches' dancing-floor.[44](44/ "tree and pragmatics") What shall she do?[45](45/ "tree and pragmatics") Forward over the wild abyss?[46](46/ "tree and pragmatics") Backward is to fall into the arms of the enemy.[47](47/ "tree and pragmatics") The choice is not difficult.[48](48/ "tree and pragmatics") She turns his head to the fearful chasm, and spurs him on.[49](49/ "tree and pragmatics") Like an eagle, the noble animal leaps the yawning abyss, lands safely on the other side, and impressing its giant hoof-print in the granite, sinks exhausted, but the Princess loses her \_goldene Krone\_ in the gulf beneath the Bode Kessel\![50](50/ "tree and pragmatics") The Giant in rage and fury spurs on his dusky steed to leap after her, but falls and is broken on the rocks, and ever since, transformed into a hell-hound, he guards the golden crown in the Bode Kessel.[51](51/ "tree and pragmatics") The Princess, saved, dances for joy, and her footprints are still to be seen in the solid granite.[52](52/ "tree and pragmatics") The mountain has ever since been called the Rosstrappe, and the Giant Bodo\[6\] gave his name to the valley and river.[53](53/ "tree and pragmatics") \[6\] Bodo--the final \_o\_ has been corrupted into \_e\_, Bode.[54](54/ "tree and pragmatics") The Golden Crown in the Bode Kessel.[55](55/ "tree and pragmatics") "\_Seht ihr die alte Lauenberg Hoch auf dem Harze schimmern?[56](56/ "tree and pragmatics") Durch Wildniss geht der Weg hindurch Zu ihren wüsten Trümmern\_."[57](57/ "tree and pragmatics") The legend of the Gold-Krone in the Bode Kessel is connected with a Countess of the Lauenburg.[58](58/ "tree and pragmatics") In the days of the Crusades there dwelt here a fair maiden, the daughter of the Earl von Lauenburg, whose lover, Conrad von Regenstein, was a Crusader.[59](59/ "tree and pragmatics") Instead of his speedy return, came tidings of his fall in the bloody combat.[60](60/ "tree and pragmatics") The broken-hearted \_Braut\_ refused all other lovers, and to secure peace and freedom declared she would bestow her hand only on the knight who could rescue Brunhilda's crown from the fearful gulf, the Bode Kessel.[61](61/ "tree and pragmatics") The news spread through all the plains of Germany, from the North Sea to the Alps, and knights and princes flocked to the banks of the Bodethal to learn the extent of the danger in such an attempt, but no man was even able to approach the brink of the fearful chasm.[62](62/ "tree and pragmatics") \[1\][63](63/ "tree and pragmatics") \[1\] It must be remembered that the Bodethal was unapproachable, no path whatever existing, until von Bülow caused the path to be constructed in 1818, past the Rosstrappe to the Devil's Bridge overlooking the Bode Kessel.[64](64/ "tree and pragmatics") The object of the maiden seemed gained, but, alas! she knew not what anguish destiny had assigned her.[65](65/ "tree and pragmatics") Years had fled, and the Graf von Lauenburg held a fête in his castle.[66](66/ "tree and pragmatics") Suddenly the notes of the warder's horn resound proclaiming the arrival of a guest.[67](67/ "tree and pragmatics") The young Countess looks out of a Gothic window into the court, turns pale and trembles, as her straining eyes gaze upon the entering knight.[68](68/ "tree and pragmatics") Yes\![69](69/ "tree and pragmatics") She is not deceived; that is the figure, the noble bearing of her lost Crusader\![70](70/ "tree and pragmatics") "Conrad! my Conrad!" she cries, and rushes, frantic with joy, into the arms of her returned lover. 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