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THE SLEEPING BEAUTY _{A feature}

This journal is also a news article


I.

Year after year unto her feet,
She lying on her couch alone,
Across the purple coverlet,
The maiden’s jet-black hair has grown,
On either side her tranced form






Forth streaming from a braid of pearl:
The slumberous light is rich and warm,
And moves not on the rounded curl.





II.

The silk star-broidered coverlid
Unto her limbs itself doth mould
Languidly ever; and, amid
Her full black ringlets downward rolled,
Glows forth each softly-shadowed arm




With bracelets of the diamond bright:
Her constant beauty doth inform
Stillness with love, and day with light.




III.

She sleeps: her breathings are not heard
In palace chambers far apart.
The fragrant tresses are not stirred
That lie upon her charmed heart.





She sleeps: on either hand upswells
The gold-fringed pillow lightly pressed:
She sleeps, nor dreams, but ever dwells
A perfect form in perfect rest.













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Part one: [link]
News article: [link]



<sub>And it came to pass, all that seemed wrong
was now right, and those who deserved to
were certain to live a long and happy life.
All the curses have been ended,
For forever after!


To be happy, and forever,
You must see your wish come true.
Don't be careful, don't be clever.
When you see your wish, pursue.
It's a dangerous endeavor,
But the only thing to do-


Though it's fearful,
Though it's deep, though it's dark,
And though you may lose your path,
Though you may encounter wolves,
When you know your wish,
If you want your wish,
You mustn't stop ...You have to act!


You go into the woods,
Where nothing's clear,
Where witches, ghosts
And wolves appear.
Into the woods
And through the fear,
You have to take the journey.



Into the woods
And down the dell,
In vain, perhaps,
But who can tell?
Into the woods to lift the spell.
Ever after...</sub>