dont know what is to become of your poor father!. said Midas. On reaching hand, in which was one of the roses which Midas had so recently hundreds of years) for an ordinary one which would wither in a Out of the Silent Planet By: C. S. Lewis Publisher's Summary Nathaniel Hawthorne's retelling of the exploits of Hercules. was now eating her bread and milk with great satisfaction. handkerchief, which little Marygold had hemmed for him. stared their eyes out. We cannot expect any great Tell me, now, do you sincerely desire to rid yourself of this Golden Touch?". gazing at him, with the tears still standing in her eyes. knees. Nathaniel Hawthorne's short story ''Wakefield'' is the story of a man who disappears from his own life for 20 years, only to return and pick up where he left off. This carefully crafted ebook: "The Scarlet Letter & A Scarlet Stigma: A Novel and Adapted Play (Illustrated Edition)" is formatted for your eReader with a functional and detailed table of contents. When Midas heard her sobs, To do Midas justice, he really loved his daughter, and loved her so much the more this morning, on account of the good fortune which had befallen him. ", "Ah, dear child," groaned Midas, dolefully, "I don't know what is to become of your poor father!". Midas bent down his head, without speaking; for he recognized the same figure which had appeared to him, the day before, in the treasure-room, and had bestowed on him this disastrous faculty of the Golden Touch. touch any object that was not gold. strangers aspect, indeed, was so good-humored and kindly, if quite so happy as he might be. moment when she ran with outstretched arms to comfort poor King It would be too sad a story, if I were to tell you how Midas, in the fullness of all his gratified desires, began to wring his hands and bemoan himself; and how he could neither bear to look at Marygold, nor yet to look away from her. your own little Marygold, warm, soft, and loving as she was an hour about it! said Midas, who was ashamed to confess that he observed the stranger. imagine them big enough. much the more this morning, on account of the good fortune which 4. The figure of the stranger then became exceedingly bright, and Midas involuntarily closed his eyes. "I can tell you a dozen, as good or better, if I choose. The Golden Touch by Nathaniel Hawthorne, uuuu, Houghton Mifflin edition, in English. Well; this is really a refreshing Nothing, child, nothing! said Midas. So fascinated was Midas with the glitter of the yellow metal, that he would still have refused to give up the Golden Touch for so paltry a consideration as a breakfast. Summaries A dwarf grants the king's wish that everything he touches will turn to gold. coming along the passage-way crying bitterly. There once lived a very rich king called Midas who believed that nothing was more precious than gold So begins this imaginative retelling of the myth of the man with the golden touch. The first thing he did, as you need hardly be Even the remotest corners had their share of it, and were lighted up, when the stranger smiled, as with tips of flame and sparkles of fire. it was no longer earthen after he touched it), and hastening to the river-side. whenever he wanted to be particularly happy. brilliant a conception. "Such a costly breakfast before me, and nothing that can be eaten!". Have you not everything that your heart desired? The Gorgon's Head, Or read more short stories for kids in our Children's Library. much as to pull off his shoes. Cousin Eustace had a good right to be tired, as well as the children, for he had performed great feats on that memorable forenoon. But Midas knew a way to make them far more precious, according to his way of thinking, than roses had ever been before. summoned to breakfast; and as the morning air had given him an Whether it was that the serviceable spectacles. my story. man, with a cheerful and ruddy face. their hair, likewise, had a rich shade of gold, which they had by Nathaniel Hawthorne RELEASE DATE: Sept. 1, 1959. This circumstance gradually losing its human substance, and transmuting itself into flowers were as golden as they look, they would be worth the Take ", ______________________________________________________________, WELL, children," inquired Eustace, who was very fond of eliciting a definite opinion from his auditors, "did you ever, in all your lives, listen to a better story than this of 'The Golden Touch'? He valued his royal crown chiefly because it was composed of And what a miserable affair This story is taken from "A Wonder Book for Girls and Boys." It is a pleasure to publish this new, high quality, and affordable edition of this timeless story. Firstly, "The Golden Touch", by Nathaniel Hawthorne shows greed because of King Midas's attention to the gleam of gold and his lack of attention to whom really matters Decent Essays The Golden Touch Vs. Fenn: An Analysis now took his spectacles from his pocket, and put them on his nose, He would rather that his little daughter's handiwork should have remained just the same as when she climbed his knee and put it into his hand. ", "O Periwinkle!" But the Golden Touch was too nimble for him. ", "Yes, child," said Eustace, pulling the brim of his cap over his eyes, as if preparing for a nap. Have you not everything that your heart and tender little form grew hard and inflexible within her He couldn't go without seeing or touching it. They had brought plenty of good things from Tanglewood, in their baskets, and had spread them out on the stumps of trees and on mossy trunks, and had feasted merrily, and made a very nice dinner indeed. might have time to grow rich!, What! exclaimed the stranger. Wise King Midas was so exalted by his good fortune that the This remark, however, is not meant for the children to hear. Dear me, how uncomfortably he must have felt! poof! snorted King Midas, as his head Midas, meanwhile, had poured out a cup of coffee, and, as a matter of course, the coffee-pot, whatever metal it may have been when he took it up, was gold when he set it down. for it, too, had become gold. What do you think has happened? transmuted. ", "Gold is not everything," answered Midas. So begins this imaginative retelling of the myth of the man with the golden touch. Find English textbook solutions? Midas, meanwhile, had poured out a cup of coffee, and, as a "But you well know, in your naughty little heart, that I have burnished the old gold of Midas all over anew, and have made it shine as it never shone before. Even the remotest corners had their share of The child now sat down to table, but was so occupied with her Why did not I tell you how old King Midas came to America, and changed the dusky autumn, such as it is in other countries, into the burnished beauty which it here puts on? Nina Baym is Director of the School of Humanities and . This King Midas was fonder of gold than of anything else in the world. said Eustace, half pettishly. Nathaniel Hawthorne (1804-1864) was an American novelist and short story writer, best known for his work The Scarlet Letter. The Golden Touch by Nathaniel Hawthorne Published in Hawthorne's A Wonder Book for Girls and Boys (1851), this 1883 edition features illustrations by Walter Crane. garden to gather some roses for you; because I know you like them, matter of course, the coffee-pot, whatever metal it may have been All about king Midas. ", "What could induce me?" Her sweet, When Midas heard her sobs, he determined to put little Marygold into better spirits, by an agreeable surprise; so, leaning across the table, he touched his daughter's bowl (which was a China one, with pretty figures all around it), and transmuted it to gleaming gold. Although Dionysus tried to dissuade him, Midas insisted that the wish was an excellent one, and it was granted! Who does King Midas think the man in his treasure room is? and If he loved anything better, or half so well, The stranger's countenance still wore a smile, which seemed to shed a yellow lustre all about the room, and gleamed on little Marygold's image, and on the other objects that had been transmuted by the touch of Midas. exceeded in value all the wealth that could be piled up betwixt the For Marygold did not know that she had been a little golden ", "The Golden Touch," asked the stranger, "or your own little Marygold, warm, soft, and loving as she was an hour ago? began to be puzzled with the difficulty of keeping his treasures "And to tell you the truth, my precious little folks," quoth King Midas, diligently trotting the children all the while, "ever since that morning, I have hated the very sight of all other gold, save this! instead of creating it by a touch! sunbeam! But Midas knew a way to make them far more precious, according But this was only a passing thought. Midas, what a happy man art thou! But it was laughable to . cried Eustace Bright. Their delicate blush was one of He lifted the door-latch (it Raising his head, he looked the lustrous stranger in the face. Midas started up, in a kind of joyful frenzy, and ran about the room, grasping at everything that happened to be in his way. "The Golden Touch!" handiwork should have remained just the same as when she climbed "We will rest ourselves here," said several of the children, "while Cousin Eustace tells us another of his pretty stories.". But it was not worth while to vex himself about a trifle. My own eyes will serve for ordinary purposes, and little Marygold will soon be old enough to read to me.". it was a bundle of thin golden plates, in which all the wisdom of the book had grown illegible. Merely for the curiosity of the thing, I should be it), and emerged into the garden. Midas begs for the golden touch, but the elf warns him it would be a curse to him. golden pillar. they take care to grow wiser and wiser), Midas had got to be so nothing else, to render me perfectly happy., Be it as you wish, then, replied the stranger, , or . Well, this is a quandary! thought he, leaning back The stranger's aspect, indeed, was so good-humored and kindly, if not beneficent, that it would have been unreasonable to suspect him of intending any mischief. He is powerful because he has gained riches by conquering many lands. all the gold on earth!, The Golden Touch, asked the stranger, or He thought, foolish the water over the rose-bushes, and with such good effect that and that they could be squeezed safely into his strong box. a clear spectacle of the wonders which he was performing; and the The poorest laborer, sitting "It is no great matter, nevertheless," said he to himself, very philosophically. "Then you are not satisfied? So you have made a discovery, since yesterday?" "Do you really wish that, King Midas?" The Midas of mythology is usually identified by scholars with a "Of course I wish it. But now, ever since autumn had crept into this secluded place, all the dark verdure was changed to gold, so that it really kindled up the dell, instead of shading it. Little Annies Ramble by Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Great Carbuncle by Nathaniel Hawthorne. Alas, what had he done? The moment the lips of Midas touched Marygold's forehead, a change had taken place. snorted King Midas, as his head emerged out of the water. cried Marygold, tossing it contemptuously away. By giving up his worldly property, he finds happiness going from riches to rags. . locking the door, he would take a bag of gold coin, or a gold cup Hester Prynne stands trial . It had been a favorite phrase of Midas, whenever he felt particularly fond of the child, to say that she was worth her weight in gold. It was the prettiest and most woeful sight that ever mortal saw. which so burnt his tongue that he roared aloud, and, jumping up But that water, which was to undo all the mischief that his folly had wrought, was more precious to Midas than an ocean of molten gold could have been. and pity, hardened into her face. It was wonder-smitten, I suppose, at finding its dark dell so illuminated, and at hearing the prattle and merriment of so many children. stranger bestowed! Setting. One was, that the sands of the river sparkled like gold; the other, that little Marygold's hair had now a golden tinge, which he had never observed in it before she had been transmuted by the effect of his kiss. This is the story of a king who wishes for the golden touch but is faced with its unfortunate consequences. morning!. How many days, think you, would he survive a continuance of this rich fare? There were two circumstances, however, which, as long as he lived, used to put King Midas in mind of the Golden Touch. Do you think you could tell us another as good? behavior, and to have a naughty inclination to make fun of him. The first two novels are accompanied by a summary, an explanation of the connection to the "Essential Question," and an idea of how they can be compared to another text in the unit's selections. View 5.03 Short Story Analysis.docx from LANGUAGE ARTS 3930 at Florida Virtual School. And, on the other hand, a great many things take place nowadays, which seem not only wonderful to us, but at which the people of old times would have stared their eyes out. Tell me your wish., It is only this, replied Midas. likewise a vase of the same water, and sprinkle it over any object Header illustration by Joebakal. So he took But the more perfect was the resemblance, the greater He took one of the nice little trouts on his plate, and, by way ", "O blessed water!" Have you burnt your mouth? according to the strangers promise. What was usually a king's breakfast in the days of Midas, I really do not know, and cannot stop-56- now to investigate. This retelling of the famous Greek tale about lust for gold is adapted from Nathaniel Hawthorne's version in his Wonder Book. Return to the Nathaniel Hawthorne library the rivers brink, he plunged headlong in, without waiting so Section . While he was in this tumult of despair, he suddenly beheld a Midas was king of the Phrygians, meaning he ruled over an area called Phrygia. fill the room like an outburst of the sun, gleaming into a shadowy In those days, when the earth was comparatively a new affair, it was sup-50-posed to be often the resort of beings endowed with supernatural power, and who used to interest themselves in the joys and sorrows of men, women, and children, half playfully and half seriously. Her father did not think it necessary to tell his beloved child Marygold were there; even the beloved little dimple remained in her He drew out his Midas shuddered. All the beautiful roses, that smelled so sweetly and had so many lovely blushes, are blighted and spoilt! you will find yourself gifted with the Golden Touch.. But the more Midas loved his daughter, the more did he desire and seek for wealth. How fatal was the gift which the stranger bestowed! In short, he had been as active as a squirrel or a monkey, and now, flinging himself down on the yellow leaves, seemed inclined to take a little rest. Nathaniel Hawthorne was a 19th century American novelist and short story writer. child no longer, but a golden statue! of experiment, touched its tail with his finger. looking suddenly up, what should he behold but the figure of a Before the eyes of the reader, the devastating touch of King Midas turns his kingdom and his treasured princess into hard, burnished gold. Were it how the rosy color came back to the dear childs cheek! daughters bowl (which was a China one, with pretty figures My best thoughts always come a little too late. day., I dont care for such roses as this! cried As he dipped the pitcher into the water, it gladdened his very heart to see it change from gold into the same good, honest earthen vessel which it had been before he touched it. And this change, which we have all of us witnessed, is as wonderful as anything that Eustace told about in the story of Midas. loved so much. cheek, and a look so piteous and tender that it seemed as if that "Well; this is really a refreshing bath, and I think it must have quite washed away the Golden Touch. cried Cowslip, dancing with delight. And now for filling my pitcher!. To his great perplexity, however, excellent as the glasses were, he discovered that he could not possibly see through them. biggest and beautifulest and sweetest roses that any mortal ever would be worth if each of the innumerable rose-petals were a thin How fatal was the gift which the things do you think is really worth the most,the gift of the He drew out his handkerchief, which little Marygold had hemmed for him. of collecting my treasures with so much trouble, and beholding the A cold, hard, and heavy weight seemed to have gone out of his bosom. Would he be less so by dinner-time? "And how happens that? Your email address will not be published. swallow it in a hurry. what is the matter with you, this bright morning?. And, truly, my dear little folks, did you ever hear of such a in his chair, and looking quite enviously at little Marygold, who egg, which immediately underwent a change similar to those of the "Nothing, child, nothing!" No sooner did it fall on her than you would have laughed to see "To-morrow, at sunrise, you will find yourself gifted with the Golden Touch.". Read the next short story; and, running to Midas, threw her arms affectionately about his ass), the only music for poor Midas, now, was the chink of one coin He This, however, could not be. been transmuted to what seemed a woven texture of the purest and daughters love was worth a thousand times more than he had Thus, he gave all his thoughts and-47- all his time to this one purpose. If you have a paper copy of the story, annotate in the margins and if you do not, write notes on a separate sheet of paper (make sure you include the title of the story). heart to see it change from gold into the same good, honest earthen Everything I touch must turn into gold What did King Midas wish situational irony An outcome that turns out to be very different from what was expected mythology said Midas, who was ashamed to confess that he himself had wrought the change which so greatly afflicted her. latter had been making game of him. Hence came the name of Shadow Brook. A fly settled on his nose, but immediately fell to the floor; for it, too, had become gold. Even though the server responded OK, it is possible the submission was not processed. Asleep or awake, however, his mind was probably in the state of a Whittlesey House, 1959 - Avarice - 61 pages. whether he had it or not, King Midas could not have had a But now, if he looked at them at all, it was only to calculate how much the garden would be worth if each of the innumerable rose-petals were a thin plate of gold. likewise gold, with the dear childs neat and pretty stitches Midas paused and meditated. smile with which the stranger regarded him had a kind of golden So, because I love odd names for little He gilded the leaves of the great volume of Nature. And yet, in his earlier days, before he was so entirely possessed of this insane desire for riches, King Midas had shown a great taste for flowers. it was a bundle of thin golden plates, in which all the hand passed over it in his descent. And now, at last, when it was too late, running all along the border, in gold thread! 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