Once on Bear Mountain was a majestic castle. Far could be seen his high tower, further carries the fame of its owners - the twin brothers Peter and George. More information is housed here: cerebral palsy. Their beautiful Black Sea coast around there was nobody. Curls to her shoulders, eyes like burning coals; to look kindly - if ever make happy, to look menacing - tremble. Brave, courageous, they were favorites of the people and the storm of enemies. Many faithful servants were young princes, but rather all of them served the old Nimfolis.
Nymph-loved brothers fox. In all listened to it once in a dark night and knocked to the brothers old Nimfolis. -What are you, dear? - Asked the brothers. Sad old man looked at them and said: - I came to you to say goodbye. Leave.
Not persuade me, on that not my will ... A goodbye gift to give to you. You come upon the secret of living, learn how the world works. But remember: never use that gift with an ax to grind, for the violence. Let it serve you for joy of learning. He put on the table two pearl casket and disappeared. Brothers rushed to the casket, opened it. In a lay co-contract the rod with the inscription: "Raise him - and parted the sea, hanging - you'll see all that is in a quagmire," and in another casket - two silver wings, too, with the inscription: "Tie them - and suffer you to want, know where everything you want." Became brothers live happily ever after yes, often recalling the Nim-A Foulis.
Nymph-loved brothers fox. In all listened to it once in a dark night and knocked to the brothers old Nimfolis. -What are you, dear? - Asked the brothers. Sad old man looked at them and said: - I came to you to say goodbye. Leave.
Not persuade me, on that not my will ... A goodbye gift to give to you. You come upon the secret of living, learn how the world works. But remember: never use that gift with an ax to grind, for the violence. Let it serve you for joy of learning. He put on the table two pearl casket and disappeared. Brothers rushed to the casket, opened it. In a lay co-contract the rod with the inscription: "Raise him - and parted the sea, hanging - you'll see all that is in a quagmire," and in another casket - two silver wings, too, with the inscription: "Tie them - and suffer you to want, know where everything you want." Became brothers live happily ever after yes, often recalling the Nim-A Foulis.
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