| Gracia a harp. |
 Legend of revived harp beautiful and sad. ... Harp handed down to the square. She played all the same wonderful melodies, and with her virtuoso plunk her lover. They played and looked each other in the eye, and the audience admired them who bewitched their game. Harp played for him his melody, and the music was so delightful, what she failed to play more than ever since its inception. He was called a harp. This name was all forgotten. Years passed and the people, and for him. Eternal Harp was alone. The older prince was placed, the more Arf was sad. Subsided marvelous sounds, and stopped beating heart of the prince. As if overcoming the very fate, Harp stretched out her hands to his strings and began to play. But only one sounded sad. Beautiful and deadly grief. From each eye who listened to the tears flowed. Harp if forced herself to not wanting the whole kingdom mourn her lover. And even the wind, responded to the wonderful sounds of the rain. And then exploded string. First one, then the second. Harp Singing was done quietly by as the bursting of the string. Together with the final note of its golden fingers touched the last chord, causing a farewell ringing. And after that the string broke. Harp stood mute on the square. Immovable. There was no more magic in a large harp with a statue of a beautiful woman. They say that in another world, the soul of a beautiful Harps still found the soul of his Prince. And their love has survived all the epoch of the world ...
Gracia a harp.
painting By Andrzej Filipowicz
 
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