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    Cevap: The Nightingale and the Rose
    Oscar Wilde

    "She said: 'I will dance with you if you bring me a red rose.' But in all my garden there are no red roses," the young Student cried.
    The Nightingale heard him from her nest in an old tree. She looked out through the leaves and listened.

    "No red rose in all my garden!" he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears. "Happiness depends on such little things! I have read everything that is written in books, but my life is unhappy because of a red rose."

    "Here at last is a true lover," said the Nightingale. "I have sung of such love night after night, although I have never seen a true lover.

    "There is a dance at the castle tonight," said the young Student quietly. "My love will be there. If I bring her a red rose, she will dance with me all night. If I bring her a red rose, I will hold her in my arms, and she will put her head on my shoulder, and her hand will be in mine. But there is no red rose in my garden, so she will not notice me and my heart will break."

    "He really is a true lover," said the Nightingale. "What is joy to me is pain to him. Love is a wonderful thing. Gold and pearls can never buy it."

    "The musicians will play and my love will dance," said the young Student, "she will dance lightly and beautifully. But she will not dance with me because I cannot give her a red rose." He lay down on the grass, put his face in his hands, and started crying.

    Why is he crying?" asked a little Green Lizard, as he ran past.

    "Why?" said a Butterfly, who was flying happily in the sunlight.

    "Why?" whispered a little Flower softly.

    "He is crying for a red rose," said the Nightingale.

    "For a red rose?" they cried and laughed.

    But the Nightingale understood why the Student was so sad. She opened her wings and flew up into the air. She passed through the trees and across the garden like a shadow.

    Suddenly, she saw a beautiful rose-tree standing in another garden and flew over to it.

    "Give me a red rose," she cried, "and I will sing you my sweetest song."

    But the Tree shook its head. "My roses are white," it answered. "They are whiter than the snow on the mountain. But go to my brother and perhaps he will give you what you want."

    So the Nightingale flew over to the other rose-tree.

    "Give me a red rose," she cried, "and I will sing you my sweetest song." But the Tree shook its head. "My roses are yellow," it answered. "But go to my brother who grows under the Student's window, and perhaps he will give you what you want."

    So the Nightingale flew over to the Rose-tree that was growing under the Student's window.

    "Give me a red rose," she cried, "and I will sing you my sweetest song."

    But the Tree shook its head. "My roses are red," it answered. "But the winter has frozen my flowers and the storm has broken my branches. I will have no roses at all this year."

    "One red rose is all I want," cried the Nightingale. "Only one red rose! Tell me, please, how can I get it?"

    "There is a way," answered the Tree. "But it is so terrible that I do not want to tell you."

    "Tell me about it," said the Nightingale, "I am not afraid."

    "If you want a red rose," said the Tree, "you must build it out of music by moonlight, and colour it with the blood of your heart. You must sing to me with your heart pressed against a thorn. You must sing to me all night long, and the thorn must cut into your heart, and your blood must flow into me."

    "Death is a great price to pay for a red rose," cried the Nightingale, "and Life is very precious. It is nice to sit in the tree, watch the golden Sun and the Moon, and smell the sweet flowers . Yet Love is better than Life, and what is the heart of a bird compared to the heart of a man?"

    So she opened her brown wings and flew up into the air. She passed over the garden and through the trees like a shadow.







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