![]() ‘Night after night have I sung of him, though I knew him not: night after night have I told his story to the stars, and now I see him. ‘Here at last is a true lover,’ said the Nightingale. ![]() ‘Ah, on what little things does happiness depend! I have read all that the wise men have written, and all the secrets of philosophy are mine, yet for want of a red rose is my life made wretched.’ ‘No red rose in all my garden!’ he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears. ‘SHE said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses,’Ĭried the young Student ‘but in all my garden there is no red rose.’įrom her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered. ![]() The Nightingale and the Rose Corpus of Electronic Texts Edition The Nightingale and the Rose (Author: Oscar Wilde) ![]()
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