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                                   Plan
Introduction. Legends – a definition………………………………….. 4

Part 1. Examples from different countries…………………………….. 6

1.1 English legends about Robin Hood……………………………... 6

1.2 King Arthur – a legendary hero…………………………………. 7

1.3 The legend about Lady Godiva………………………………….. 8

1.4 An old Indian legend about Dagomba…………………………....9

1.5 A legend from the USA………………………………………….10

1.6 Ancient Greece legends………………........................................ 11

1.7 The legend about the Cherokee Rose……....................................17

Part 2. Legends today…………………………………………………  20

     2.1 Loch Ness from Scotland………………………………………..20

     2.2 The Yeti from the United States and Canada……………………20

     2.3 Bigfoot from the Himalayas……………………………………. 21

     2.4 The crocodiles under New York………………………………... 21

     2.5 The Legend of the Vampire……………………………………...21

Conclusion

Literature

Appendix




Легенди (від латиського слова "legenda" - те, що слід прочитати) — група        фольклорних творів, об'єднаних присутністю в них елементів фантастичного, незвичайного, надприродного, але може сприйматися як дійсне, достовірне, яке проходить на межі історичного та міфологічного часу або в конкретному історичному періоді.

Легенди переважно пов'язані з персонажами священної історії ( в тому числі з святинями християнської та ісламської релігій, євангелiйськими персонажами).

Однією з основних рис легенди є їх належність до історичного часу, або їх переходу від міфологічного часу до історичного.

Деякі легенди включають в себе елементи дійсності, але частіше зміст та події, описані в легендах є цілком вигаданими. Часто представники тієї чи іншої нації хочуть наділити героїв легенд чимось особливим, надзвичайним, якого напевно не було насправді, але факт існування головних персонажів підтверджено історично в якості зразка можна навести приклад Короля Артура та його лицарів, Вільгельма Теля, Робін Гуда та інших героїв відомих легенд. В українській історії можна навести історичну постать Устима Кармелюка, захисника знедоленого люду.

Різні легенди розповідають про різні цивілізації, наприклад таких країн як Греція, Індія, Італія, Єгипет, європейські країни.

Інколи досить непросто розрізнити легенду від міфів та повір'їв. Хоча, безумовно, існують окремі типологічні відмінності, які є темою окремого дослідження.

Об'єктом даного дослідження стали легенди різних часів і народів. Однак, перевага віддається старовинним та сучасним легендам англомовних країн.
У  ході  роботи  були   використані  не  тільки  книги  легенд, а  і  періодичні  видання, енциклопедії  та підручники  англійських  видавництв.

Метою нашої роботи було зібрати зразки легенд різних країн, різних часів, перекладених  на   англійську  мову, проаналізувати  їх  і  простежити  спільне  та  відмінне, стиль  викладення  подій,  щоб  мати  уявлення  про  легенду  як  літературний  твір  у цілому, так  і  про легенди англомовних країн зокрема.

Новизна  роботи  полягає  у  співставленні легенд, які належать до різних культурних традицій та часів та представленні сучасних легенд

Практичне  значення  роботи  в  тому,  що  в  ній  є  досить  цікаві  зразки  легенд різних  країн  на  англійській  мові, які  можна  використовувати  як  в  практиці  викладання англійської  мови, так  і  для  широкого  кола читачів.
                                                          INTRODUCTION
Legends are stories about the past. Some of the stories come from ancient history. Another definition says: "A legend is an old popular story which is perhaps true and perhaps not."

The New Penguin Encyclopedia gives such definition: "Legend — a vague term, either referring to stories of ancient heroes, saints, or ordinary men or women which have been handed down by oral or written tradition, or simply to fairy stories. It is usually, but not always, distinguished from myth, which deals with gods; and opposed to history, which is subject to critical judgment. Nevertheless, because ancient peoples were not given to fiction, in the modem sense of the term, a legend often contains a kernel of truth."

Legend is any improbable or fairing story handed down from the past. Legends often contain an element of fact, but sometimes they are totally untrue. Legendary tales often are interwoven with the history of a people or nation. These include stories that talk about the earliest king of Rome, King Arthur and the knights, William Tell, and Paul Bungan.

The word 'legend" comes from the Latin 'legenda" meaning a story to be read aloud. It came to mean the life of a holy person or a collection of saints lives. The most famous collection of saints lives 'The Golden Legend" (about 1300) includes the story of a George and a Dragon. In the late Boo's Geoffrey Chaucer's Legend of Gold Women retold the lives of Cleopatra, Dido, Medea and other such women.

Legends are the part of folklore. Folklore is any of the beliefs customs and traditions that people pass from generation to generation. Much folklore consists of folk-stories legends like myth. Stories told us






that   they  were  true. But  legend  are  set in  the real  world  and  relatively  recent  times.

American folklore includes many heroes. David Crockett was a famous American frontiersman   who   was  elected  to  the  US  Congress  from  Tennessee  in 1827. After  Crockett died in the  battle in the Alamo in 1836 he  became  a  popular  figure  in  American  folklore.

John  Chapman,  better  known  as  Johny  Applesead planted apple trees from Massachusetts  to  the  Midwest  during  the  early 1800's.  He  was   the  hero of  a number of  legends  by  the  time  he  died  in 1840's.

John  Henry  was   the  black   hero  of   the  many  legends   in  the  South. A  famous  ballad described   how  he  completed  against  a  steam  drill  in  a  race  to  see  whether  a man or a machine could  dig a funnel faster. Using only a hammer John Henry won, but he died of exhaustion.

Many   legends  are  from  ancient  civilizations. For example, there  are  legends  about  the ancient civilizations of  Greece, Rome, India, Egypt, China and Mexico.

The  ancient  stories  are  often   about   great  events  and   great  people  and  about  the origins  of   the world. There  are  also  many  stories  about  powerful  gods  and  about  important  people  such  as  kings  and  queens.  In  some  countries  there  are stories  about  magic  and  about  animals and  monsters. Many  legends  tell  about  human  beings  who  meet  supernatural creatures, such as fairies,  ghosts,  vampires  and  witches.  Number   of    legends are associated with famous people who have died. Other   tell   of   holy  persons  and  religious leaders. Some   legends  describe  how saints  work  miracles.

The  auction  of  many  legends  has  not  been  completed  by  the  story's  end.  For  example, a  legend   about   a  hurried  treasure  man  end   by saying   that  the  treasure  has not yet  been found. A  legend  about a haunted  house  may  suggest  that  the  house  is  still  haunted.



                                            PART 1
 There are many examples of old legends from different countries.

The most popular English stories are about two legendary heroes, King  Arthur and Robin Hood.

                          English legends about Robin Hood

1. Robin Hood is a legendary hero who lived in Sherwood Forest, in Nottingham, with his band of followers. Stories about him and his adventures began to appear in the fourteenth century, but the facts behind the legend are uncertain. One writer thinks Robin was born in 1160, at a time when there were many robbers living in the woods, stealing from the rich but only killing in self -  defence.

Everyone knows that Robin Hood robbed the rich to give to the poor. He chose to be an outlaw, that is, someone who lives 'outside the law', but he had his own ideas of right and wrong. He fought against injustice, and tried ordinary people a share of the riches owned by people in authority and the Church. He had many qualities - he was very good sportsman, a brave fighter, and was very good with his bow and arrow.

He dressed in green, lived in the forest with his wife, Maid Marion, and his men, among them Friar Tuck, Allen a Dale, Will Scarlet, and little John. For food, they killed the King's deer, and many days were spent eating, drinking, and playing games. He  robbed the rich by capturing them as they travelled through the forest and inviting them to eat with him. During the supper, someone looked in their bags to see how much money they had. When it was finished, Robin asked them to pay for the meal, and of course, he knew how much to ask for!

His main enemy was the Sheriff of   Nottingham, who was always trying to capture Robin but never managed to do it. Some stories say that  he  killed  Robin  by poisoning him. In his doing  moments, he shot  a  final arrow  from  his  famous bow, and  asked  little John to bury him where the arrow landed.




                                            King Arthur – a legendary hero

2. The   legends   of   King   Arthur  began  to  appear  in the  twelfth century,  and it is possible that  they  are  based  on  a  Celtic leader in the fifth or sixth century who defended his country against  Saxon  invasion. King  Arthur  was  the son of   Pendragon, and was born in Tintagel  in  Cornwall. He  was  brought  by  Merlin,  an  old  Celtic magician, and  became king of   Britain  when  he  was  fifteen. He  proved   his   right  to  be  king  when  he  managed  to  pull  a sword   from a   rock.  He   had  to  fight  many  lords,   and   when, with   Merlin's   help, he defeated them, he  received  the magic sword  Excalibur  from the Lady of   the   Lake. He married   Guinevere   and   lived in a castle at Camelot. His  knights  sad  at  a  round   table  so  that   they   were   all equal -  nobody  was  sitting   at  the  head  of  the table. Many of  the stories in the legends are about  the  adventures  of   the  knights, among  them  Lancelot, Perceval, Gawain, and   Galahad. They   spent   their   time   hunting  wild  pigs, having  feasts,   and  singing  ballads. They often  had to  kill  dragons  and    giants. At   all  time  they  behaved  very  correctly, with  respect, honour, and compassion.

Arthur  went  to Rome  to fight the emperor,  Lucius , and  he  left  his  kingdom  in  the  hands  of   his  nephew,  Modred . As  he  was  entering  Rome,  Arthur  learned  that  Modred  had taken control  of  the  kingdom  and  had captured  Guinevere. He came back to England and defeated   his   nephew, but   in  the  battle  was  seriously  wounded. Arthur  told  Sir  Belvedere, the  last surviving  knight,  to  throw  Excalibur  into  the  water  of  the  lake. He  did  this, and  the  sword  was  caught  by  a  hand  which  came out of   the  water  and  then took  the  sword  below  the  surface.

Arthur   was   then   taken to the   Isle   of   Avalon   to   get   better. We    understand   that   he   did  not  die, but  lives  on  and  will   return   when  his  country  needs  him  The   legend  says  that the  following  verse  is  written  on  his tomb:

                                                

                                             HIC   LACET ARTHURUS,

                                                    REX   QUONDAM

                                                REXQUE   FUTURUS

(HERE LIES ARTHUR, THE ONCE AND FUTURE KING.)

                               The legend about Lady Godiva

3. Another   famous   English  legend  is  about   Lady  Godiva  from  the  town  of   Coventry.

Many   hundred   years   ago,  in 1040, every  city  and   town  of   England   had   its  lord. The  
men  and   women  of   the  town  had  to  work   for   the   lord. The  lord  also  took money from  the  people, to pay  his  soldiers  and  to  buy  what  he  needed  for  his  wars.

Lord   Leofric   was   lord   of   the   town   of   Coventry. He  was   a  very   bad   man   and  the  people  of   Coventry   had   to  pay   him  very  much   money. Lord   Leofric   had  a  wife,  Lady   Godiva,  a  kind   and   beautiful  woman. She   always   spoke   kindly  to  the   people   and     the  people  loved  her.

Lady  Godiva   often   asked   her   husband   not   to   take  so  much   money   from   the  people,  but  he  only  laughed  at  her. But  she  asked  him  again  and  again  and  at  last  he  said:

"All   right,  I'll   do   it,  but   for   this   you   must   ride   naked   on   horseback   through   the  streets  of   the   town."

"She   won't  do  it",  he  said  to  himself. But   she  did.

There   are   two   stories  about  how  she  did  it. The  first  says  that  she  rode  on  horseback and  that  her  hair  was  so  long  that  it  covered  her  naked  body.  The  other  story says that the kind  people   of    Coventr y  did  not  come  out  of   their  houses  that  day,  and  did  not  look out of their  windows,  till   she   finished  her  ride.  Only  one  young  man,  whose  name  was  Tom,  looked  out. He   saw  the  naked  woman  and  become  blind.

There is a statue to Lady Godiva on horseback in the centre of the Coventry.
                    An old Indian legend about Dagomba

4. There  is  an  example  of  an  old  Indian  legend  called  "The  Fire  Festival".

Long, long ago the chief of the Dagomba people had a son. He loved the boy so much  that he could not sleep if the boy was not near him at night. One  evening  the  chief sat  under  a  big  tree near his house. Some  Dagombas sat around him. That  night  was warm and  there  was  no rain. One  could  hear  the  tom-tom of  the  drums. Children  sang  and  danced  near  them

"Life is good," the chief said. And the people clapped their hands. The Dagomba people  always  clap  their  hands  when  they  agree  with  somebody  or  something.

Then  the  chief’s wife came up to the chief  and said: "Oh, Chief, it is time for our boy to sleep."

"But he is with you, in the house," the   chief  said.

"Isn't   he  here, with  you?" the  woman asked.

" Woman,  I tell you, he is not with me. Go  and  look  for him"

" Oh, my  dear  Chief," the  wife  said  sadly." He  is not in our house."

The chief stood up quickly and cried. "Stop the dance! Let the drummers go and drum  asking  for my son." In a minute the drums began their talk." The Chief’s child is lost,"  they  said.  " Who  find  the  child  must  bring  him  to the Chief.

All the people looked and looked for the boy. They were looking for the boy for many hours. Then the man cried out:" Here he it! "The chief  came up to the man. There, under a tree of a grass, the boy was sleeping. "Get up, my dear,"  the  chief  said  to  his little son. But the boy did not hear him." Get up," said his father again. Then the boy opened his eyes.

"Farther,"  he   said  and  got  up.  And   they   walked  off  together. The   chief   was  very  happy.

Then  the  chief  looked  back   angrily  at  the  tree: " Bum  that  tree! It   hid   my  son  from me." And  the  chief’s  servants  put  their  torches  to  its  trunk  and  branches. The  tree began to burn and soon fell on the grass.

At   the  same   time   the   happy  father  went  home  with   his   son. The   people  ran  after  them with songs and dances.

From  that  day  on  every  year  in  July,  the  Dagomba  people  have  their  Fire  Festival. The chief  goes  out  of  their  house  and  the  people  light  their  torches. They  begin to dance and put their  torches  to  three  trunks.  But  today  they  bum  only  two  or  three  brunches, and  not  the whole  tree.
                                             A legend from the USA

5. Another  legend  is  from  the  United  States of  America.

Many  years  ago  in  the  USA,  two  Indian  tribes (the  blue  tribe  and a red tribe ) were living  on  the  opposite  sides  of  a  beautiful  but  dangerous  lake. The  blue  tribe  hater  the  red tribe  and  the  red  tribe  hated  the  blue  tribe. They  were  always  at  war.  One  day,  Black  Eagle,  a  tall  young  Indian  from  the  blue  tribe crossed  the  lake  in  his  canoe  and  went  into the forest. He  was  hoping  to kill  some  Indians  from  the  red  tribe. He  was  walking  slowly and carefully through  the  forest  when  suddenly  he  saw  somebody.  He   saw  an  Indian  girl  from  the  red tribe. She  was   washing  some  clothes  in  the  lake.

Black   Eagle  wanted  to  kill  her  but  he  couldn't  because  she was  really  beautiful. The girl's   name   was   Nakoma .  At   first  she  was  afraid,  but  they  talked  and  laughed  and  walked in  the  forest,  and  soon  they  fell  in  love.  That  night  they  went  back  to  their  tribes  but  before they said  good­-bye,  Black  Eagle  made  a  promise  to  Nakoma . He  promised  to go  back  and  to see  her  again. They  planned  to  meet  every  fool  moon. So  Black  Eagle  hid  his  canoe  near  the lake  and, every  month,  he  crossed  the  lake  to  be  with  Nakoma. They were madly in love.

But one night when he looked for his canoe, it wasn't there. Black  Eagle  looked everywhere  but  he  couldn't  find  it.' So, he  decided  to  swim  across  the  lake. The  lake was  wide and  the water  was  freezing  but   Black  Eagle  was  young  and  strong. He swam  quickly  and  soon  he  could  see  Nakoma  waiting  for  him  on  the  other  side  but he  was  getting   tired. He  began  to  swim  slowly,  until  finally  he  disappeared  into  the lake  and  drowned.

Nakoma  couldn't  do  anything  to save  him  But  she  never  forgot  the  boy  who died  for  her, and  she  promised  never  to  fall  in  love again. And  the  legend  is  that  the Indians  named  the  lake  in  memory  of  the  pure  Indian  boy.
                                                 Ancient  Greece  legends

6. There  are  also  many  famous  legends, which  came  to  us  from  Ancient  Greece. These  legends  are  called  myths. Some  of  them  are  given  below.

Midas and the Golden Touch

Midas  was  a  greedy  man  who  happened  to  be  a  king.  He  ruled  over  the  Land of  the  Roses.  It  was  called  that  because  so  many  roses grew  there.

One  day, King  Midas  found  a  man  under  a  rose bush. "Where  did  you  come from?" Midas  asked  the man. " I was at the party with  Bacchus, the god of wine," answered  the  man. "I  must be lost."

King  Midas   led   the   man   inside. He  took  care  of   him  for  10 days. Then  he  sent  him  back  to  Bacchus.

The  wine  god  was  always  happy  to  get  people back. '"Thank  you!" he  told Midas. "For  your  trouble, you  may  make  a  wish. Wish  for  anything  you  want!"

           "I  want  everything  I  touch  to  turn  to  gold," King  Midas  said.

        " It  shall  be  done!" said  Bacchus.                       

King  Midas  couldn't  believe   his  good  luck. How  wonderful! All   he   had  to do  was  touch  something   and  it  would  turn  to  gold! Midas  looked  forward  to becoming  very  rich.

He  sat  down to eat his dinner. He picked up his fork. As soon as his fingers touched it, it turned to gold. " Who needs silver forks when I can have gold?" Midas laughed.

Then  he  picked  up  a  piece  of   bread. It , too, turned  to  gold. Midas  started  to put  the   bread   in   his  mouth. But  it  was  gold. He  couldn't  eat  gold!

He  picked  up  his  glass  to  take  a  drink. The  glass  turned   to  gold. And   as  soon  as   the  water  touched  his  mouth, it  also  turned  to gold.




" Daughter! Daughter!" he called to his  dear child. "Help me! Everything  I  touch  turns to gold!"

He reached out to the young girl. Sure enough, she turned to gold. She froze  in place. She  couldn't  move. It  was as  if  she were dead.

"Oh, dear!" cried Midas. "Now I've  really done it." He looked up to the sky. 'Please, oh please, Bacchus! Take my wish away! I am hungry and thirsty! I have lost my daughter! I don't  want  everything  to  turn  to  gold!"

Bacchus heard  Midas crying. "Go down to the river," said Bacchus. "Wash yourself  in the clear water. Your  wish  will wash away. Then  pour  the  water of  the river on your daughter. You  will have her  back."

Midas did as Bacchus told  him. When he touched the grass by the river, it did not turned  to gold. It stayed as  green as  grass  should  be. The terrible wish was gone! But for years after, people  found  gold  near  the  river   where  Midas  had  washed.

                                  Narcissus and Echo

 Echo  was  a  young  woman  who  talked  all  the  time. Zeus's  wife,  Hera  couldn't  stand  to  hear  Echo  talking  so much. So  she  put  a  spell on her  "You  will  never  be  able  to speak first," Hera  told  Echo. "You  will  only  be able  to  repeat  what  is  said  to  you."

This  was  very  hard  on  a person  who  loved  to  talk. Echo  would  open  her mouth, but  nothing  would come out. However, when  some  one  finished  speaking, she would  repeat  what  was  said.

Now, all  the  young  women were  in  love  with  a  young  man  named  Narcissus. To  be  sure, he  had  a  beautiful  face. However, Narcissus  had  a  cold  heart. The  women  all  run  after  him, but  he  never  even  looked  at them. He  just  run  away.





Echo, too,  fell  in  love  with  Narcissus. With  Hera's  spell  on  her, she  could  not speak  first. One  day  she  followed  him  through  the  woods. Narcissus  heard  her behind  him. He  turned  around. He  saw  no  one. "Is  someone  here?" he  called.

"Here," answered  Echo, who  could  only  repeat  what  hi  said.

"What  do  you  want  if  I  find  you?" asked  Narcissus.

"You," answered  Echo.

           " I  will  die  before  I  love  you," warned  Narcissus.

" I  love  you," answered  Echo.

This  went  on  and  on  until  Narcissus  had  had  enough. He  went  along  his  way and  left  Echo  behind.

Echo  felt very sad. Like  all  the  other  women, she  could  not  catch  Narcissus. She  went  off  to  a  cave  and  melted  away. Only  her  voice  was  left. You  can  still  hear  her  if   you  call.

The  gods  on  Mount  Olympus  saw  what  had  happened. They  decided  it  was time  for  Narcissus  to  learn  a  lesson  about  love. He  would  find  out  how  it  felt  to love  someone  without  return.

Here  is  how  it  happened. Narcissus  bent  down  to  take  a  drink  of  water  from a  pond. As  good-looking  as  hi  was, this  was  the  first  time  he  had  ever  seen himself. "Look  at  that  beautiful  face!" he  cried  to  the  face in  the  pond. His   cold  heart  melted. He  tried  to  touch  the  face  in  water. But when  he  did, the  water  moved  and  the  face  went  away.

Time  and  time  again, Narcissus  tried  to  get  close  to  the  face  in  water. Time and  time  again, it  went  away  without  a  word.

" Now  I  know  the  young  women  felt  when  I  ran  away  from  them," said Narcissus.  





He  was so sad. He  never  felt  that  spot  by  the  pound. Narcissus  was  in love. He  began  to  waste  away. As  he  was  dying, he  called  out  " Good-bye"  to  the face  in  water. "Good-bye",  came  the  sound  of  Echo  from  the  cave.

The  next  spring, there  was  nothing  left  of  Narcissus. But  on  the  spot  where  he  has  sat  grew  a  new, white  flower. These  flowers  still  grow  today. They  are named  after  Narcissus.

                                         Pandora's Box

At  one  time, there  were  men  on  earth  but  no  women. Zeus  asked  for  the gods'  help  in  making  the  first  woman. The  son  of  Zeus  took  some  clay  and  gave the  woman  shape. The  Four  Wizards  blew  life  into  her. Aphrodite,  the  goddess  of love  and  beauty, gave  the  woman  soft  skin  and  a pretty  smell  and  filled  her  with love. Athena, the  goddess  of  wisdom, gave  the  woman  a  strong  mind. Hera, the  queen of  the  gods, made  her  curious. The  woman  would  always  want  to  know  about things.

The  first  woman  have  everything. The  gods  named  her  Pandora, this  means "the  gift  of  all." Then  they  gave  her  to  a  mortal  named  Epimetheus,  to  be  his  wife. Along  with  Pandora  came  a  box. It  was  a  gift  to  her  new  husband  from  the  gods. They  did  not  tell  Pandora  what  was  inside.

Epimetheus  and  Pandora  fell  very  much  in  love. "Why  should  I  be  so  lucky?" Epimetheus  wondered. "Why  should  the  gods  such  a  perfect  woman?"

"Please  don't   ask  such  questions," said  Pandora. "Just  open  the  box. I want  to  see my  gift  to  you. "

"No," said   Epimetheus. "I  don't  trust  the  gods. We  must  never  open  the box. It  may  be  a  trick."

 So  the  box  stayed  closed.





But  Pandora  grew  more  and  more curious  as  to  what  was  inside  it. One  day  Epimetheus  was  away. "I  must  see  what  in  the  box," Pandora  said to  herself. "I  will  only  look  inside. I  will  not  touch  a  thing."

She  slowly  lifted  the  lid  of  the  box. Out  flew  all  sorts  of  ugly monsters. Sickness,  Sadness,  and  Hate  flew  out  of  the  box  and  into  the world. Pandora  banged  down  the  lid  as  fast  as  she  could. But  all  the  bad things  were  already  loose. Now  the  world  would  just  have  to  live  with  them.

When  Epimetheus  got  home, Pandora  told  him  what  she  had  done. He was  very  sad  to  her  news. He  went  over  to  the  box "Listen" he  said. "I  hear a noise. Something  else  is  still  in  there. Go  ahead  and  lift  the  lid again. Surely, nothing  could  be  worse  than  what  already  flew  out."

Pandora  lifted  the  lid. There,  at  the  bottom, was  Hope. It, too, flew  out of  the  box  and  into  the  world.

This  was  just  what  the  world  needed. The  people  would have  many bad  things  to  deal  with. But  now, no  matter  what  happened,  there  would always  be  Hope.

                                               Flying  to the Sun

Deadalus  was  a  bright  man. He  was  full  of  ideas  on  how  to  build  and make  new  things. His  king  asked him  to  build  a  life-sized  maze. The  king put  people  inside  the  maze, hoping  they  would  never  find  their  way  out.

But  some  people  did  find  their  way  out  of  the  maze. The   King  believed   that Deadalus  had  told  them  how. So  he  put  Deadalus  and  his  son  Icarus  into  the  maze to  see  if  they  could  find  their  way  out.

The  father  and  son  walked  and  walked  in  the  maze. Before  long  they hit  a dead  end.






They  tried  again,  and  again  they  hit  a  dead  end.

"Are  we  stuck  in here  for  the  rest  of  our  lives?" cried  Icarus.

Deadalus  raised  his  eyes  to  the blue  sky  above. "I  am  thinking  of  a  way  to escape," he  said. "We  might  be  stopped  by  land  or  water. But  the  air  and  the  sky  are  free. They  only  way  out  of  here  is  up. Son, we   must  fly  out!"

"But  we  are  not  birds," said  Icarus. "How  we  can  fly?"

Deadalus  worked  out  a  plan . Each day, they  caught  a  bird. They  took  two feathers  from  each  bird. That  way, the  bird  could  still  fly. Day  by  day, the  pile  of  feathers  grew.

Together  the  father  and  son  used  the  feathers  to  make  wings. They  got  some wax  from  the  bees  that  made  their  home  in  the  maze. They  stuck  the  wings  together  with  the  wax. Soon, they  tried  out  their  new  wings.

"This  is  great!" called  the  boy  as  he  flew  low  to  the  ground. "We  are  liked  the  birds!"

"Be careful!" called  back  Daedalus  to  his  son. "We  can't  fly  too  close  to  the sun. The  heart  from  the  sun  will  melt  the  wax, and  our  wings  will  fall  apart."

But, like  many  young  people, Icarus  did  not  listen  to  his  father. Each  day  he flew  a  little  higher. The  wings  stayed  in  place. "See, Father!" laughed  Icarus. "I  am  flying  close  to  sun, and  everything  is  fine!"

At  last, the  day  came  to  fly  out  of  the  maze  and  away  to  a   safe  place.

"I  warn  you!"  said  Deadalus  as  they  rose  toward  the  sky. "Do  not  fly so  dose  to  the  sun!"

But  Icarus  only  flew  closer  that  ever  to  the  sun  and  its  heat. As  he  did, the  wax  began  to  melt. One  by  one, the  feathers  fell  off. Before  long, his wings  fell  apart.





Icarus  fell  down, down,  down. Deadalus  could  not  help  his son. Icarus  dropped  into  the  sea. The  water  covered  him, and  he was  gone.

Deadalus  flew  on. He  made  it  to  safe  land  where  he  lived  for  many years. But  he  was  sad  for  the  rest  of  his  days.

                     The Legend about the Cherokee Rose

7.There  is  a  legend from Europe, which  is  called "The  Legend  of  the Cherokee  Rose".

The  Old  Ones  say  that  long, long  ago  in  the  Year  of  the  big  Harvest, the  land  of t he  Cherokee  was  becoming  too densely  populated  and  they realized  they  must  spread  out  into  neighboring  lands  in  order  to  grow  and prosper. The  Place  Chief  sent out  a  party  of  the  leading  men  of  the  Nation to  talk  with  the  neighboring  Creeks, who  claimed  vast  areas  of  land  which would  be  suitable. The  Creeks  were  not  as  strong  as  the  Cherokees; they  had been  at  war  for  a  long  time.

The  Cherokees  set  in  Council  with  the  Creeks  to  arrange  the  terms  of the  exchange  of  territory. This  Council  lasted  for  many  amenities  to  be observed. It  is  polite  to  sit  in  complete  silence  at  the  beginning. First  the Medicine  Man  must  enact  the  lengthy  Invocation; then  the  Peace  Pipe Ceremony  must  be  performed. The  Pipe  is  passed  leisurely  around  to  each member  in  turn. Some  elaborate  speeches  of  greeting  and  the  presentation  of gift  must  express  the  good  will  of  the  visitors. These  must  be  answered  by the  hosts. All  this  must  not  be  hurried, lest  it  appear  that  they  were  eager  to get  the  business  over  with  and  go  on  home. At  the  end  of  each  day, the Creeks  prepared  an  elaborate  feast  which  was  served  by  the  young  maidens. The  most  beautiful maiden  of  them  was the  Daughter  of the  Chief.





In  the  ranks  of  the  Cherokee  group  was  Little  Hawk, nephew  heir  of  one  of the  powerful  Red  Chiefs. The  first  night  he  seat  long  around  the  campfire  composing  a  love  song. The  next  afternoon  he  did not  appear  at  the  Council meeting. He  was  playing  a  new  song  on  his  flute  near  the  lodge  of  the  Chief  of  the  Creeks.

They met  in  secret  and  enjoyed  the  thrill  of  a forbidden  adventure. They gathered  wild-flowers; they  waded  barefoot  across  the  stream  following  after  the  shill cry  of  the  blue  jay. He  told  her  of  the  land  of  his  people, where  the  son  is  always shining  and  the  cold  winds  never  blow. He  knew  he  was  expected  to  choose  a  wife from  the  proper  Clan  of  an  important  Cherokee Village, thus  increasing  the  power and  solidarity  of  the  Nation. But  the  Redbird  Spirit  of  Love  pays  no  heed  to  the notions  of  nations  at  the  breast  of  the  young  Muskokee  maiden, the  Daughter  of   the  Chief.

The  young  lovers  finely  agreed  that  when  the  Council  was  ended, and  his people  went  on  their  way, he  would  come  for  her. They  planned  that  if  he  should  be  detained, she  would  hide  in  the  thicket  at  the  bend  of  the  river, and  he  would come  for  her  there.

The  Creeks  agreed  to  move  back  past  the  blank  of  the  Chattahoochee  to allow  for  the  expansion  of  the  Cherokee  Nation. Some  of  the  Creek  Warriors objected  to  the  trading  away  of  their  lands  and  wanted  to  fight  for  it, but  the  Chief could  see  that  there  was  no  chance  of  saving  the  land. He  argued  that  it  was  better to  trade  it  away  then  to  lose  it, along  with  many  lives. So  when  the  Cherokees  had left, and  the  Daughter  of  the  Chief  was  missing, the  Creek  Warrior  joined  in  the search  for  her. Unfortunately, they  were  the  first  to  find  her  hiding  place.




When  the  Little  Hawk  arrived, he  found  her – dead. He  buried  her  there, and rejoining  his  own  group, started  the  long  journey  homeward. He  returned  the  next Spring  and  found  among  the  bright  green  leaves  that  grew  over  the  mound  the tender  white  petals  of  the  wild  rose. He  knelt  beside  it  and  called  it  THE  ROSE  OF THE  CHEROKEE, for  he  had  claimed  her  for  his  own. He  carried  it  back  to  his home  and  planted  it. But  long  before  the  long  winter  was  over  he  grew  eager  to  see  the  blossoms  again; so  he  went  back  to  her  grave  and  waited  until  death  came.

The  flowers  spread  throughout  the  land  of  the  Cherokees  and  to  this  day, the CHEROKEE  rose  is  the  first  flower  to  bloom – her  eager  face  opening  early  in Spring  to  welcome  the  return  of  her  loved  one.



PART 2
But  not  all legends  are  ancient. There  are  modern  legends  too. A  number  of legends  tell  about  the  Loch  Ness  monster, a  sea  serpent  in  Scotland  and  the abominate  snowman  a  hairy  least  of  the  Himalayas. Some  people  believe  that  these creatures  actually  exist. From  time  to  time  the  various  expeditions  have  tried  to  find both  of  them.

                                          Loch  Ness  from  Scotland

1. In  Scotland  there  is  a  popular  legend  about  the  monster  from  a  lake  called Loch  Ness, near  the  town  of  Inverness. Loch  Ness  is  32 km  long, 5 km  wide, and very, very  deep. The  monster's  name  is  Nessie. People  say  that  she  is  very  big, and that  she  has  got  a  long  neck, like  a  snake.

But  does  Nessie  really  exist? Some  people  say  yes, some  say  no. Scientists  are exploring  the  lake  with  cameras  and  sound  equipment. Sometimes  they see  something  and  sometimes  they  hear  something, but  they  do  not  understand  the mystery  of  Loch  Ness.

The  legend  of  the  monster  is  very  famous, and  millions  of  tourists  from  all over  the  world  come  to  Loch  Ness. Everybody  wants  to  be the  first  person  to  see Nessie. Come  to  Scotland  and  Loch  Ness - that  person  may  be  you!

                  The  Yeti  from  the  United  States  and  Canada

2. In  the  United  States  and  Canada, there  is  a  popular  legend  about  a  monster. People  say  that  it is  very  big  and  that  it  has  a  lot  of  hair. It's  name  is  Bigfoot, because  there  are  big  footprints  in  the  snow. The  footprints  are  60 cms  long  and  20 cms  wide. The  encyclopedia  "Guide  to  British  and  American  Culture" says; "Bigfoot, also  called  Sasquatch, is  a  large  hairy  creature  like  a  human with  big  feet  and  long arms  that  is




believed   by   some  people  to  live  in  the  north-west  mountains  of  North  America. Although  reports  than  such  a  creature  has  been  seen  appear  occasionally  in  popular newspapers,  most  people  regard  them  as  a  joke. But  does  Bigfoot  really  exist? We  don't know!

                                         Bigfoot  from  the  Himalayas

3. In Himalayas there is a country called Tibet. People who live
there say there is a monster in the mountains. They call it the Yeti. There
are large footprints in the snow and sometimes people hear and see
something. But  is  it monster, or  is  it  bear? We  don't  really  know.


                                      The crocodiles under New York

4.Modem legends are often called urban legends, because the
stories happened in modem cities. Ten years ago there was a rumour that
there were crocodiles under New York. The rumour was soon a
newspaper story, and the newspaper story was soon a legend. So, today,
many people in New York believe that there are crocodiles under the
ground   there.


                                         The Legend of the Vampire

5.Another  legend  is  about  the  Vampire.

One  night  in  January 1973 John  Pyle, a  young  British  police  officer, was  called  to investigate  a  death. Within  an  hour  what  had  seemed  like  a  routine  mission  turned  into  one  of  the  strangest  cases  any  policeman  can  have  encountered. Police   Constable  Pyle  found  the dead  man's  room  plunger  in  darkness. The  man  had  apparently  been  so  terrified  of  electricity that  there  were  no  light   bulbs  in  his  room But  gradually  the  beam  from  the  policeman's flashlight  revealed  an  extraordinary  scene. P.C. Pyle  was  looking  at  a  fortress  prepared  against an  attack  by  vampires. Salt  was  scattered  around  the  room  and  sprinkled  over  the  blankets. A bag  of  salt  rested  by  the  dead  man's  face, and  another  was  laid  between  his legs. The  man  had  mixed  salt  with  his  urine  in  various  containers. Outside  on  the  window  ledge  he  had placed  an  inverted  bowl  that  covered  a  mixture  of  human  excreta  and  garlic.

The  dead  man  was  Demetrious  Myiciura, a  Polish  immigrant  who  had  left  his  country for  Britain  25 years  earlier. He  had  worked  as  a  potter  in Stoke-on-Trent I n  the  heart  of England's  pottery  district. That  is  where  he  met  his  bizarre  death. It  would  certainly  be  hard  to imagine  a  place  more
 remote  from  the  traditionally  vampire-haunted  forest  of  Transylvania  in Romania . Stoke-on-Trent  is  an  industrial  town,  set  in  a  landscape  mutilated  by  factory chimneys  and  slag  heaps. The  streets  of  little  houses  are  uniformly  black  and  narrow. It  is  all the  more  surprising, therefore, to  come  across  the  line  of  large  old-fashioned  dwellings  where Myiciura  had  made  his  home. His  houses  look  gloomy  and  somehow  eerie. They  are  called, simply, "The  Villas," and  it  was  at  number  3 that  Myiciura  met  his  death.

The  body  was  removed  for  examination. At  the  inquest  the  pathologist  reported  that Myiciura  had  choked  to  death  on  a  pickled  onion. The  coroner  thought  this  unusual, but commented  that  it  was  not  unknown  for  people "to  bolt  their  food  and  die". Meanwhile  the young  policeman  could  not  forget  what  he  had  see. He  had  gone  to  the  Public  Library  and read  the  Natural  History  of  the  Vampire  by  Anthony  Masters. His  suspicions  were  confirmed: salt  and  garlic  are  traditional  vampire r epellants, and  the  mixture  on  Myiciura's  window  ledge was  intended  to  attract  the  vampires  who  would  then  be  poisoned  by  the  garlic. When  told  of this, the  coroner  ordered  a  reexamination  of  the  picked  onion. It   was  found  to  be  a  clove  of garlic. As  a   final  desperate  measure  to  ward  off  the  vampires, this  wretched  man  had  slept with  a  clove of  garlic  in  his  mouth, and  the  garlic  had  crocked  him  to  death. So  in  a roundabout  way, the  vampires  did  get  him  in  the  end.

What, then, are  these  vampires  that  literally  scared  Myiciura  to  death? Vampires  are corpses, neither dead  nor  alive, that  rise  from  the  grave  at  night  and  suck  the  blood  of  the living. They  gradually  drain  the   blood  of   their  victims, who  must  then  become  vampires  in  turn. The   legendary  home of  the  vampires  is  in  Eastern  Europe, notably  Romania. It  was  there, in  the  province  of   Transylvania, that  British  author  Bram  Stoker  set  his  famous  story  of   Dracula.

His  Count  Dracula, with  arched  nostrils, blooded  lips, and  long  sharp  teeth, has  come  to  typify  our  image of   a  vampire.


 But  like  the  legendary  vampires, Dracula  could  readily  change  into  an  animal such  as  a  wolf  or  a  bat. A  vampire  might  even  become  a  vapor   to  filter  around  the  window frames  in  search  of  his  or  her  chosen  victim. When  their  gruesome  feast  of  blood  is  over, the vampires  crawl  back  into  their  coffin, where  they  can  easily  be  recognized  by  the  excellent state  of  preservation  of  their  body. No  matter  how  long  vampires  have  been  buried, it  is  said, they  look  as  if  they  were  still alive. Garlic, salt, or  a  crucifix  may  drive  them  off, but   they  only way  to  destroy  them  is  to  plunge  a  stake  through  their  heart – at  which  time  they  give  a horrible  death   shriek.  They  may  need  to  be  beheaded  and  burned  as  well.

A   primitive   superstition? Perhaps.  Nevertlieless, Myiciura  believed  it. He  was  convinced that  vampires  exist - and  not  just  in  the  faraway  forest  of  Transylvania.  Demitriors   Myiciura believed  that  he  was  being  threatened  by  vampires  in  a  British  city in  the  1970s.

But   are   these   stories  true? The   answer   is: we   do  not  know. That   is  the  secret  of  a  good  legend. We   do  not  know  if  the  stories  are true.




                                                       CONCLUSION

The  subject  of  my  work  was  legends  from  different  countries. I  have  chosen  this topic, because  I  am  interested  in  history  and  I  am collecting  the  legends  from  different countries  of  ancient  civilization  as  well  as  modem  ones, which  have  been  translated  into English. I  believe  it  is  rather  an  interesting  topic  and  I  am  convinced  that  the  subject  of  the work  will  be  of  great  interest  for  students  and  English  teachers.

A  short  definition  of  the  term "legend" is  the  following: " A  legend  is  a  popular  story which  is  perhaps  true  and  perhaps  not."

I  analyzed  many  legends  from  ancient  civilizations  to  nowadays.

The  ancient  stories  are  often  about  great  events  and  great  people  and  about  the origins  of  the  world. There  are also  many  stories  about  powerful  gods  and  about  important people  such  as  kings  and  queens.

Modem  legends  are  mainly  about  magic  and  about  animals  and  monsters. Modem legends  are  often  called  the  urban  legends, because  the  stories  happened  in  modem  cities.

The  key  questions  of  any  legend  are: " Is  the  story  true? Did  the  legendary  heroes really exist?". The  answers  are: "We  do  not  know!" That  is  the  secret  of  a  good  legend  and many  people  for  a  long  time  try  to  guess  it.




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