![]() ![]() You will wear it to-night next your heart, and as we dance together it will tell you how I love you.” “Here is the reddest rose in all the world. “You said that you would dance with me if I brought you a red rose,” cried the Student. The daughter of the Professor was sitting in the doorway winding blue silk on a reel, and her little dog was lying at her feet. ![]() Then he put on his hat, and ran up to the Professor’s house with the rose in his hand. It is so beautiful that I am sure it has a long Latin name” and he leaned down and plucked it. “Why, what a wonderful piece of luck!” he cried “here is a red rose! I have never seen any rose like it in all my life. “Look, look!” cried the Tree, “the rose is finished now” but the Nightingale made no answer, for she was lying dead in the long grass, with the thorn in her heart.Īnd at noon the Student opened his window and looked out. ![]()
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