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The nghting gale and the rose by oscar wild
This students looked up from the glass and listened
He could not understand what the nineiting girl was saying to him for he only knew the things that are written down in books
But the o three understood and felt sad for he was very fond of the little nghting girl who had built her nest in his branches
Seeing me one last song
He whispered i shall feel very lonely when you are gone
So the nineteen girl sung g twenty oak tree and her voice was like water bubbling from a silver jar
When she had finished her song
The student pull the notebook and a let pencil out of his pocket
She has formed he said to himself as he walked away through the growve
They cannot be denied to her
But has she got feeling i'm afraid not in fact
She is like most artists
She is all style without any sincerity
She would not sacrifice herself
Others
She thinks medily of music and body knoknothat the ararts are selfish
Still it must be admitted
That she has some beautiful notes in her voice
What a pity it is that they do not mean anything or do any practical good
And he went into his room and lay down on his little pilot bed and began to think of his love
And after a time he fell asleep
And when the moonshumed in the heavens knighting girl flew ted a rose tree and set her breast against a forn
All night long she sent with her breast against the forn and the cold crystal moon lean down and listened all night long she said anderthorn went deeper and deeper into her breast and her lifeblood appped away from her
She said first of the burst of love in the heart of her boy and a girl and on the top most spray of the rostree
There are blossomed a marvelous rose
Peatdle following petal as song followed song pale was it at first as the miss that hangs over the river pale as the feet of the morning and silver as the wings of the dawn
As the shadow of a rose in a mirror of silver
As the shadow of a rose in a water pool
So was the rose that blossomed on the top most spray of the tree
But the tree quiite the night girl to press closer against the thorm press closer
Little nghting girl cite the tree all the day will come before the rose is finished
So the nghting girl press closer against the thorn and louder and louder grew her song for she sang of the birth of passion in the soul of a man and her made and a delicate flash shipping came into the leads of the rose like the flash in the face of the briygroom
When he kisses the lips of the bride and the thorn had not yet reached a heart
So the vose is heheremamawhite ite only only a nghelelhehebloolood queins in the heart of a vose and the tree quiet the nighting gale to press closer against the thorm press closer little little nighting gale quiet the tree or the day will come before the rose is finished
So the nighting gale pressed closer against the throne and a thorone touched her heart and a fierce pain of pain shot through her bitter
Bitter was the pain and wilder and wilder grew her son for she saying of the love that is perfected by death
Of the love that dies not in the tube and a marvelous rose became crimpson like the rose of the eastern sky
Chrimson was the gurl of pettle and crimpson
As a ruby was the heart but a nineteen gall's boys grew vininter and her little wings began to beat and a film came over her eyes
Fainher and fainher grew her song
And she felt something choking her in her throat
Then she gave one last burst of music
The white moon heard it and she forgot to dawn and lingred on in the sky
The red rose herded and it trembled all over with accstasy and open its pattles to the cold morning air eo boorit to her purple caveron in the hills
And woke the sleeping shepherds from their dreams
It floated through the rees of the river
And they carried its message to the sea
Look look
Quite the tree
The roas is finished now
But the nineteen gale made no answer
But she was lying dead in the long grass
With the thorn in her heart and at noon
The student opened his window and looked out
Why what a wonderful piece of luck
He cried
He was a red rose
I have never seen any rose like it in all my life
It's so beautiful that i'm sure
It has a long latn name andy lean down and plucked it
Then he put on his hands and ran up to the professorhouse house with roads in his hand
The daughter
The professor was sitting in the doorway
Wind in blue silk on a reel and her little dog was lying at her feet
You said you would dance with me
If i bought you a red rose
Quite the student here is the red rose in all the world
You will wear it tonight next to your heart
And as we dance together
It will tell you how i love you
But the girl frit i'm afraid
It won't go with my dress
She answered and besides the chamblance
Nephew has sent me some real jewells
And everybody knows that jewells cost far more than flowers well upon my word
You are very ungrateful
Said the student angrily
And he threw the roads into the street
Where it fell into the gutter and a car will went over it
I'm grateful said the girl
I tell you what you are very rude
And after all who are you only a student
Why i don't believe you have even got silver buckles on your shoes
As the chambion in knephew
Has and she got up from her chair and went into the house
What a silly thing love is said the student as he walked away
It is not half as useless logic for it does not prove anything
And it is always telling one of things that are not going to happen
And making one blely things that are not true
In fact is quite
Unpractical
And as in this age to be practical with everything
I shall go back to philosophy and stuntimetrophysics
So he returned to his room
And pulled out a great dusty book
And began to read
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