Chapters (8)
What has he done that’s important?
Thorn Rose:
He came by this way and kissed me,
and with this kiss he woke me up.
First Lady-in-Waiting:
Anybody could just as well.
Queen:
Surely he has freed the castle
and lifted the spell over us,
yet that, I would hope, should hardly
warrant such a desire as his.
King:
I would hope too,
Second Lady-in-Waiting:
I would hope too, me too,
Thorn Rose:
I would hope too, me too, me too.
King:
Say, good stranger, could you give fair
proof of exactly who you are too?
Thorn Rose:
Does he not have eyes like the sea,
a countenance like marble,
and a deportment like granite?
Well, I would not like such people.
Let him find another sweetheart.
Third Lady-in-Waiting:
Above all, should he not behave
a little friendlier? He stands
like a fence post and doesn’t move.
Nor has his mouth opened either.
Hey? Can you say something or not?
Stranger:
I will talk enough later on.
There’s really no terrible rush.
King:
He awakened us from our sleep
and seems quite still asleep himself.
Groundskeeper:
This service that he has performed
is rather doubtful and he could
have easily spared himself
all this trouble for our sake.
Wasn’t it lovely just to sleep?
Were we not so much better off?
Coachman:
If I still slept, I’d not have to climb
on my box now and be bothering
with those stubborn, stamping horses.
Cook:
If I still slept, I would not now
have to fight with the scullion maids.
Scullery Maid:
And I wouldn’t have to pluck chickens,
Mamselle:*
and I wouldn’t have to fluff the pillows,
Servant:
I would not have to shine these shoes.
Hunter:
The game would be asleep like me
had this monsieur here not come around.
Accountant:
The books would trouble me no more.
I never did settle accounts,
and balances never worried me.
Court Poet:
If I were asleep, no verses
would have to be labored over.
I’d still be lying on my ear
and dreaming of nothing but fame.
Now I’ll wrestle around for rhymes,
earning nothing but ingratitude.
I would rather he had kept to
his cuckoo nest or somewhere else
that suited him and let us sleep.
This was no masterpiece on his part.
Minister:
If only I were still asleep.
I would not be taxing my brain
with such difficult alliances.
Governess:
Must I warn the children all over
to be on their best behavior now?
Perhaps no one thinks of what a world
of trouble this is going to cost me.
Professor:
Science and scholarship for my sake
could have still continued slumbering
peacefully a little while longer.
First Lady-in-Waiting:
Anyway, he surely claims credit
for his having accomplished something.
If only he had graced someone else
with his presence sooner instead
and had been willing to spare us it.
Thorn Rose:
But there he is now after all.
King: