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THE    BEAN-STALK 

HALLAM   TENNYSON 


ILLUSTRATED  BY 

RANDOLPH  CALDECCTT 


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JACK  AND  THE   BEAN-STALK 


JACK 


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THE   BEAN-STALK 

ENGLISH    HEXAMETERS 

BY 

HALLAM  TENNYSON 
ILLUSTRATED  BY  RANDOLPH  CALDECOTT 


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PREFACE 

IN  his  last  letter  to  me  Caldecott  wrote  :  '  I  have 
been  making  several  attempts  at  the  Giant,  and 
have  been  cogitating  over  the  Illustrations  to 
"Jack"  generally.  During  the  winter  I  shall  be 
able  to  show  you  some  of  my  ideas.' 

The  following  unfinished  Sketches  are  the 
'  ideas,'  which,  with  Mrs.  Caldecott's  kind  per- 
mission, have  been  reproduced. 

H.  T. 


TO    MY    FATHER, 
IN  RECOGNITION  OF  WHAT  THIS  BOOKLET  OWES  TO  HIM, 

AND    TO    MY    NEPHEWS, 
'  GOLDEN -HAIR'D'   ALLY,    CHARLIE,    AND    MICHAEL, 

WHO    HAVE   SO   FAR  CONDESCENDED 
AS    TO    HONOUR    IT    WITH    THEIR    APPROBATION. 


JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 

JACK  was  a  poor  widow's  heir,  but  he  lived  as  a  drone 

in  a  beehive, 
Hardly  a  handstir  a  day  did  he  work.     To  squander  her 

earnings 
Seem'd  to  the  poor  widow  hard,  who  raved  and  scolded 

him  always. 
Nought  in  her  house  was  left ;  not  a  cheese,  not  a  loaf, 

not  an  onion  ; 
Nought   but  a  cow  in   her  yard,  and   that   must  go  to  the 

market. 
"  Sell  me  the  cow,"  cried  she  ;   then  he  sold  it,  gad  !   for  a 

handful — 
Only  to  think  !—  —of  beans.      She  shied  them  out  thro' 

the  window, 
Cursing  him  :  hied  to  her  bed,  there  slept,  but   awoke  in 

amazement, 


JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 


Seeing  a  huge  bean-stalk,  many  leaves,  many  pods,  many 

flowers, 

Rise  to  the  clouds  more  tall  than  a  tall   California  pine- 
tree  ; 
High  as  a  lark  was  Jack,  scarce  seen,  and  climbing  away 

there. 
"  Where  an'  O  where," ""  he  shrill'd  ;  she  beheld  his  boots 

disappearing  ; 
Pod  by  pod  Jack  arose,  till  he  came  to  a  pod  that  alarm'd 

him. 
Bridge-like  this  long  pod  stretch'd  out,  and  touch'd  on  an 

island 
Veil'd  in  vapour.     A  shape  from  the  island  waved  him  a 

signal, 
Waved  with  a  shining  hand,  and  Jack  with  an   humble 

obeisance 
Crawl'd  to  the  shape,  who  remark'd,  "  I  gave  those  beans 

to  ye,  darling. 

I  am  a  fairy,  a  friend  to  ye,  Jack  ;   see  yonder  a  Giant 
Lives,  who  slew  your  own  good  father,  see  what  a  fortress  ! 
Enter  it,  have  no  fear,  since  I,  your  fairy,  protect  you." 
Jack  march'd  up  to   the  gate,  in  a  moment   pass'd  to  the 

kitchen 

*   "  Where  an'  O  where  is  my  Highland  laddie  gone?" 


JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 


Led  by  the  savoury  smell.      This  Giant's  wife  with  a  ladle 
Basted  a  young  elephant  (Jack's   namesake  shriek'd   and 

turn'd  it). 

Back  Jack  shrank  in  alarm :  with  fat  cheeks  peony-bulbous, 
Ladle  in  hand,  she  stood,  and   spake  in  a  tone  of  amuse- 
ment : 

"  Oh  !  what  a  cramp'd-up,  small,  unsesquipedalian  object !" 
Then    from   afar  came   steps,   heavy  tramps,   as   a   pavior 

hamm'ring  ; 

Out  of  her  huge  moon-cheeks  the  redundant  peony  faded, 
Jack's  lank  hair  she  grabb'd,  and,  looking  sad  resolution, 
Popt  him  aghast  in  among  her  saucepans'  grimy  recesses. 
Then  strode  in,  with  a  loud  heavy-booted  thunder  of  heel- 
taps, 

He  with  a  tiger  at  heel — her  Giant,  swarthy,  colossal  : 
"  I   smell   flesh  of  a  man  ;  yea,  wife,  tho'  he  prove  but  a 

morsel, 
Man  tastes  good."     She  replied,  "  Sure  thou  be'est  failing 

in  eyesight  ; 

'Tis  but  a  young  elephant,  my  sweetest  lord,  not  a  biped." 
Down  he  crook'd  his  monstrous  knees,  and  rested  his  hip- 
bones, 

Call'd  for  his  hen,  said  "  Lay  ;"  so  she,  with  a  chuck  cock- 
a-doodle, 


JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 


Dropt  him  an  egg,  pure  gold,  a  refulgent,  luminous 
oval, — 

That  was  her  use  : — when  he  push'd  her  aside,  cried, 
"  Bring  me  the  meat  now," 

Gorged  his  enormous  meal,  fell  prone,  and  lost  recollection. 

Jack  from  a  saucepan  watch'd  his  broad  chest's  monstrous 
upheavals  : 

Then  to  the  chamber  above  both  dame  and  tiger  ascended. 

"  Now  for  it,  hist!"  says  Jack — "coast  clear,  and -none  to 
behold  me," 

Airily  Jack  stole  forth,  and  seized  the  plump,  money- 
laying, 

Priceless,  mystical  hen  ;  ran  forth,  sped  away  to  the  bean- 
stalk, 

Heard  from  afar,  then  near,  heavy  tramps,  as  a  pavior 
hamm'ring, 

Sprang  down  pod  by  pod,  with  a  bounding,  grasshopper 
action, 

Left  the  Colossus  aghast  at  an  edge  of  his  own  little 
island, 

Lighted  on  earth,  whom  she,  that  bare  him,  fondly 
saluting, 

Dropt  a  maternal  tear,  and  dried  that  tear  with  her 
apron, 


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JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 


Seeing  him  home  and  safe  ;   and  after  it,  all  was  a  hey-day, 

Lots  of  loaves,  and  tons  of  cheeses,  a  barnful  of  onions  ; 

Cows  and  calves,  and  creams,  and  gold  eggs,  piled  to  the 
ceilings  : 

Horses,  goats,  and  geese,  and  pigs,  and  pugs  by  the 
hundred. 

Ah !  but  he  found  in  a  while  his  life  of  laziness  irk- 
some. 

"  Climb  me,"  the  bean-stalk  said  with  a  whisper.  Jack, 
reascending, 

Swarm'd  to  the  wonderful  isle  once  more,  and  high 
habitation  ; 

Led  by  the  fairy  return'd  to  the  fortress,  pass'd  to  the 
kitchen, 

Unseen,  hied  him  again  to  the  saucepans'  grimy  recesses, 

Peep'd  out  into  the  room.  The  plump  wife,  peony- 
bulbous, 

Toasted  a  constrictor,  which  roll'd  in  vast  revolutions. 

Then  strode  in,  strong-booted  again,  with  a  roar,  the 
Colossus  : 

Call'd  for  his  harp,  said  "  Play."  So  this,  with  a  sharp 
treble  ting-tong, 

Play'd  him  an  air,  a  delightful,  long-drawn,  national 
anthem, 


13 


JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 


Play'd    him    an    air,    untouch'd,    (the    strings,   by   a    fairy 
magician 

Wrought,    were   alive).      Then   he   shouted    aloud,    "  Wife, 
bring  me  the  meat  now," 

Gorged  his  elongate  meal  ;   the  snake  in  warm  revolutions, 

Making    his    huge    bulk    swell,    disappear'd    like    Man's 
macaroni : 

After,  he  yawn'd  and  snored,  fell  prone,  and  lost   recol- 
lection. 

So    Jack    seized    the    melodious    harp,    and    bolted.       A 
murmur 

"Master,  master,  a  rascal,  a  rascal  !"   rang  thro'  the  harp- 
strings. 

Quickly    the    monster  awoke,  and    wielding   a    cudgel, — 
an  oak  tree, — 

Chased   little    Jack    with    a    shout    of    mighty,    maniacal 
anger ; 

Jack  to  the  beanpod  sprang  with   a  leap,  and  desperate 
hurl'd  his 

Limbs  in  a  downward,  furious,  headlong  pre-cipitation, 

But    for    a   wink    up-glanced  ;    his    foeman's    ponderous 
hob-nails 

Shone    from    aloft :    down    rush'd    big    pods,   and    bean 
avalanches. 


JACK    AND    THE    BEAN-STALK 


"  Haste   mother,   haste    mother,   oh !    mother,   haste,   and 

bring  me  the  hatchet !" 
Cried   Jack,  alighting   on    earth.      She    brought  him    an 

axe  double-handed. 
Jack  cleft  clean   thro'  the  haulm  ;   that  Giant  desperate 

hurl'd  his 

Limbs  in  a  downward,  roaring,  thund'ring  pre-cipitation, 
Crash'd  to  the  ground  stone-dead  with  a  crash  as  a  crag 

from  a  mountain. 
"  I'm  your  master  now,"  said   Jack   to  the   harp   at   his 

elbow  ; 
"  There's  your    old   'un  !    of  him    pray  give  your    candid 

opinion  !" 
Sweetly  the  mystical  harp  responded,  "  Master,  a  rascal !" 


JACK  AND  THE  BEAN-STALK 


Jack  was  a  poor  widow's  heir,  but  he  lived  as  a  drone  in 

a  beehive, 
Hardly  a  handstir  a  day  did  he  work.      To   squander  her 

earnings 
Seem'd  to  the  poor  widow  hard,  who   raved   and   scolded 

him  always. 


"JACK." 


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Nought  in  her  house  was  left ;   not  a  cheese,  not  a  loaf, 

not  an  onion  ; 
Nought  but  a  cow  in  her  yard,  and  that  must  go  to  the 

market. 
"  Sell  me  the  cow,"  cried  she  ;  then  he  sold  it,  gad  !  for 

a  handful 

Only  to  think  ! of  beans. 


She  shied  them  out  thro'  the  window, 
Cursing  him  :  hied  to  her  bed,  there  slept,  but  awoke  in 

amazement, 

Seeing  a  huge  bean-stalk,  many  leaves,  many  pods,  main- 
flowers, 

Pod  by  pod  Jack  arose,  till  he  came  to  a  pod  that  alarm'd 

him. 
Bridge-like   this   long  pod    stretch'd   out,   and   touch'd   on 

an  island 
Veil'd  in  vapour. 


'I    AM    A    FAIRY. 


A  shape  from  the  island  waved  him  a  signal, 
Waved  with  a  shining  hand,  and  Jack  with  an  humble 

obeisance 
Crawl'd  to  the  shape,  who  remark'd,  "  I  gave  those  beans 

to  ye,  darling. 
I  am  a  fairy,  a  friend  to  ye,  Jack  ; 


See  yonder  a  Giant 
Lives,    who    slew    your    own    good    father,    see    what    a 

fortress  ! 

Enter  it,  have  no  fear,  since  I,  your  fairy,  protect  you." 
Jack  march'd  up  to  the  gate, 


I 


Iii  a  moment  pass'd  to  the  kitchen 

Led  by  the  savoury  smell.  This  Giant's  wife  with  a 
ladle 

Basted  a  young  elephant  (Jack's  namesake  shriek'd  and 
turn'd  it). 

Back  Jack  shrank  in  alarm  :  with  fat  cheeks  peony- 
bulbous, 

Ladle  in  hand,  she  stood,  and  spake  in  a  tone  of  amuse- 
ment : 

"Oh!  what  a  cramp'd-up,  small,  unsesquipedalian  object!" 


27 


Then   from   afar   came   steps,   heavy   tramps,   as   a   pavior 

hamm'ring  ; 

Out  of  her  huge  moon-cheeks  the  redundant  peony  faded, 
Jack's  lank  hair  she  grabb'd,  and,  looking  sad  resolution, 
Popt     him     aghast     in     among     her     saucepans'    grimy 

recesses. 
Then    strode  in,   with    a  loud  heavy-booted    thunder   of 

heel-taps, 
He  with  a  tiger  at  heel — her  Giant,  swarthy,  colossal  : 


1  HER    GIANT. 


29 


'  HE    WITH    A    TIGER. 


"  I  smell  flesh  of  a  man  ;  yea,  wife,  tho'  he  prove  but  a 

morsel, 
Man  tastes  good." 


She  replied,  "  Sure  thou  be'est  failing  in  eyesight ; 
Tis  but  a  young  elephant,  my  sweetest  lord,  not  a  biped." 
Down  he  crook'd  his  monstrous  knees,  and   rested  his  hip- 
bones, 


33 


Call'd  for  his  hen,  said,  "  Lay  ;"  so  she,  with  a  chuck  cock- 

a-doodle, 

Dropt  him  an  egg,  pure  gold,  a  refulgent,  luminous  oval,— 
That    was    her    use  : — when   he   push'd    her    aside,   cried, 

"  Bring  me  the  meat  now," 
Gorged  his  enormous  meal,  fell  prone,  and  lost  recollection. 


34 


35 


Jack  from  a  saucepan  watch'd  his  broad  chest's  monstrous 
upheavals  : 

Then  to  the  chamber  above  both  dame  and  tiger  ascended. 

"  Now  for  it,  hist !"  says  Jack — "  coast  clear,  and  none  to 
behold  me," 

Airily  Jack  stole  forth,  and  seized  the  plump,  money- 
laying, 

Priceless,  mystical  hen  ; 


•HIS    BROAD    CHESTS    MONSTROUS    UPHEAVALS. 


Ran  forth,  sped  away  to  the  bean-stalk, 


"• 


Heard   from   afar,  then    near,   heavy  tramps,   as   a   pavior 
hamm'ring, 


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'THEN    NEAR. 


40 


Sprang  down  pod  by  pod, 


41 


With  a  bounding,  grasshopper  action, 
Left  the  Colossus  aghast  at  an  edge  of  his  own  little  island, 


Lighted  on  earth,  whom  she,  that  bare  him,  fondly  saluting, 
Dropt   a   maternal    tear,    and    dried    that   tear   with   her 

apron, 
Seeing  him  home  and  safe  ;  and  after  it,  all  was  a  hey-day, 


45 


Lots  of  loaves,  and  tons  of  cheeses,  a  barnful  of  onions  ; 
Cows  and  calves,  and  creams,  and  gold  eggs  piled  to  the 

ceilings  : 
Horses, 


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Goats, 


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: 

And  geese, 


And  pigs, 


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And  pugs  by  the  hundred. 


50 


"  IDLE  JACK." 

Ah !  but  he  found  in  a  while  his  life  of  laziness  irksome. 

"  Climb  me,"  the  bean-stalk  said  with  a  whisper.  Jack, 
reascending, 

Swarm'd  to  the  wonderful  isle  once  more,  and  high 
habitation ; 

Led  by  the  fairy  return'd  to  the  fortress,  pass'd  to  the 
kitchen, 

Unseen,  hied  him  again  to  the  saucepans'  grimy  recesses, 

Peep'd  out  into  the  room.  The  plump  wife,  peony- 
bulbous, 

Toasted  a  constrictor,  which  roll'd  in  vast  revolutions. 


Then    strode    in,   strong-booted    again,   with   a    roar,   the 

Colossus  : 
Call'd  for  his  harp,  said  "  Play." 


52 


53 


So  this,  with  a  sharp  treble  ting-tong, 
Play'd    him    an    air,    a    delightful,    long-drawn,    national 

anthem, 
Play'd    him    an    air,  untouch'd,  (the    strings,  by  a    fairy 

magician 
Wrought,  were  alive). 


55 


Then  he  shouted  aloud,  "  Wife, 

bring  me  the  meat  now," 

Gorged  his  elongate  meal  ;  the  snake  in  warm  revolutions, 
Making    his    huge    bulk    swell,    disappear'd    like     Man's 

macaroni  : 


After,  he  yawn'd  and   snored,  fell   prone,  and  lost 
recollection. 


57 


So  Jack  seized  the  melodious  harp, 


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And  bolted.     A  murmur 

"  Master,  master,  a  rascal,  a  rascal ! "  rang  thro'  the  harp- 
strings. 
Quickly   the   monster  awoke,  and   wielding   a    cudgel, — 

an  oak  tree, — 
Chased  little  Jack 


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With  a  shout  of  mighty,  maniacal  anger  ; 


Jack  to  the  beanpod  sprang  with  a  leap,  and  desperate 

hurl'd  his 

Limbs  in  a  downward,  furious,  headlong  pre-cipitation, 
But    for    a    wink    up-glanced  ;    his    foeman's    ponderous 

hob-nails 
Shone  from  aloft : 


64 


Down    rush'd   big   pods,   and    bean 

avalanches. 
"  Haste  mother,    haste   mother,    oh !    mother,   haste,    and 

bring  me  the  hatchet  !  " 
Cried   Jack,   alighting    on    earth.      She    brought    him  an 

axe  double-handed. 
Jack  cleft  clean  thro'  the  haulm  ;  that  Giant  desperate 

hurl'd  his 
Limbs  in  a  downward,  roaring,  thund'ring  pre-cipitation, 


67 


Crash'd  to  the  ground  stone-dead,  with  a  crash  as  a  crag 

from  a  mountain. 
"  I'm  your   master   now,"  said  Jack   to   the  harp  at   his 

elbow  ; 
"  There's   your   old  'un !   of  him  pray  give   your   candid 

opinion  !" 
Sweetly  the  mystical  harp  responded,  "  Master,  a  rascal !" 


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