NARRATOR: When she wasn’t busy sharing her thoughts about her beauty with all who passed by, Medusa would gaze lovingly at her reflection in her hand mirror.
PEOPLE IN THE GARDEN: Oh, Medusa, roses are nothing compared to you!. MEDUSA: My lips are redder than the reddest rose. NARRATOR: On Wednesday, she boasted to everyone at the public garden. MEDUSA: My eyes are greener than the Aegean Sea.īLACKSMITH´S SON: Yes, you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. NARRATOR: On Tuesday, she said to the blacksmith’s son. It brightens every room and every place you enter. MEDUSA: My hair glows brighter than the sun.ĬOBBLER: I know that!. NARRATOR: Every day she told everybody something about her beauty. My skin is more beautiful than fresh fallen snow. Everybody knows it, and I am proud of that. She lived in the city of Athens in a country named Greece, and although there were many pretty girls in the city, Medusa was considered the most lovely. NARRATOR: Once upon a time there lived a beautiful girl named Medusa.
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