once on a time there lived a king and a queen, who were rich, and had everything they wanted, but no children. the queen lamented over this day and night, and said, "i am like a field on which nothing grows." at last god gave her her wish, but when the child came into the world, it did not look like a human child, but was a little donkey. when the mother saw that, her lamentations and outcries began in real earnest; she said she would far rather have had no child at all than have a donkey, and that they were to throw it into the water that the fishes might devour it. but the king said, "no, since god has sent him he shall be my son and heir, and after my death sit on the royal throne, and wear the kingly crown." the donkey, therefore, was brought up and grew bigger, and his ears grew up beautifully high and straight. he was, however, of a merry disposition, jumped about, played and had especial pleasure in music, so that he went to a celebrated musician and said, "teach me thine art, that i may play the lute as well as thou dost." "ah, dear little master," answered the musician, "that would come very hard to you, your fingers are certainly not suited to it, and are far too big. i am afraid the strings would not last." no excuses were of any use. the donkey was determined to play the lute; he was persevering and industrious, and at last learnt to do it as well as the master himself. the young lordling once went out walking full of thought and came to a well, he looked into it and in the mirror-clear water saw his donkey’s form. he was so distressed about it, that he went out into the wide world and only took with him one faithful companion. they travelled up and down, and at last they came into a kingdom where an old king reigned who had an only but wonderfully beautiful daughter. the donkey said, "here we will stay," knocked at the gate, and cried, "a guest is without open, that he may enter." as, however, the gate was not opened, he sat down, took his lute and played it in the most delightful manner with his two fore-feet. then the door-keeper opened his eyes most wonderfully wide, and ran to the king and said, "outside by the gate sits a young donkey which plays the lute as well as an experienced master!" "then let the musician come to me,"