James Baldwin,
The Sampo: A Wonder Tale of the Old North
“ I am a great wizard. I am a hero. Come with me to my dear home land and be my queen.” The Maid of Beauty looked down from her rainbow throne, and the mountains echoed with her laughter. “If you are indeed a wizard,” she said, “show me some of your magic arts. Can you split a hair with a knife which has no edge? Can you snare a bird’s egg with a thread too small to be seen?” “Nothing is easier to one skilled in magic,” answered the hero. And thereupon he picked up a golden hair which the maiden had let fall, and with a blunted knife he split it into halves and quarters. ”
