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201 | Give me a red rose, she cried, "and I will sing you my sweetest song." | 7anticipation
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202 | Here is the reddest rose in all the world. | 0joy
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203 | 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. | 0joy
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204 | From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered. | 6surprise
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205 | She has form, he said to himself, as he walked away through the grove--"that cannot be denied to her, but has she got feeling? | 5disgust
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206 | And he was filled with joy, and seized it, and said to the Hare, 'The service that I did to thee thou hast rendered back again many times over, and the kindness that I showed thee thou hast repaid a hundred–fold.' | 0joy
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207 | Wherefore art thou so cruel to all who need pity?' | 2anger
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208 | Ungrateful! said the girl. | 6surprise
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209 | Why, indeed? said a Butterfly, who was fluttering about after a sunbeam. | 6surprise
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210 | Come with me, my son, for I have need of thy love.' | 0joy
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211 | My nerves are certainly very much shattered, and I require rest." | 3fear
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212 | How should I know?' | 5disgust
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213 | I will go to the well of water and look into it, and it shall tell me of my beauty.' | 7anticipation
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214 | He did not hate the Winter now, for he knew that it was merely the Spring asleep, and that the flowers were resting. | 8other
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215 | You are a very irritating person," said the Rocket, "and very illbred. | 2anger
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216 | So he returned to his room and pulled out a great dusty book, and began to read. | 7anticipation
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217 | Quack, quack, quack, she said. | 8other
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218 | Years went over, and the Giant grew very old and feeble. | 1sadness
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219 | Then ten o'clock struck, and then eleven, and then twelve, and at the last stroke of midnight every one came out on the terrace, and the King sent for the Royal Pyrotechnist. | 7anticipation
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220 | Now there passed one day through the village a poor beggar–woman. | 7anticipation
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221 | May I ask were you born like that, or is it the result of an accident? | 6surprise
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222 | 'Oh, I am so sorry,' said Hans, 'but I am really very busy to-day. | 1sadness
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223 | She would not sacrifice herself for others. | 5disgust
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224 | Why, you don't even know him, growled the Roman Candle. | 5disgust
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225 | He flew into dark lanes, and saw the white faces of starving children looking out listlessly at the black streets. | 1sadness
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226 | But his companion answered him: 'Nay, but it were an evil thing to leave the child to perish here in the snow, and though I am as poor as thou art, and have many mouths to feed, and but little in the pot, yet will I bring it home with me, and my wife shall have care of it.' | 4trust
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227 | But what is the good of friendship if one cannot say exactly what one means? | 4trust
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228 | So the Hail came. | 8other
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229 | How very silly of him not to stay here! said the Rocket. | 2anger
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230 | And at noon the Student opened his window and looked out. | 1sadness
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231 | My own garden is my own garden, said the Giant; "any one can understand that, and I will allow nobody to play in it but myself." | 8other
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232 | There was no doubt about it. | 4trust
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233 | 'Into a house where a heart is hard cometh there not always a bitter wind?' he asked. | 8other
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234 | And the Star–Child said to it, 'I am seeking for a piece of white gold, nor can I anywhere find it, and if I bring it not to my master he will beat me.' | 3fear
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235 | He was so damp with crying that he could not go off at all. | 1sadness
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236 | What are you doing here? he cried in a very gruff voice, and the children ran away. | 2anger
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237 | I have given you my wheelbarrow, and now you are going to give me your plank. | 4trust
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238 | Bang! Bang! Bang! went the gunpowder. | 6surprise
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239 | For on the palms of the child's hands were the prints of two nails, and the prints of two nails were on the little feet. | 8other
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240 | All night long she sang with her breast against the thorn, and the cold crystal Moon leaned down and listened. | 7anticipation
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241 | It is quite remarkable how one good action always breeds another. | 0joy
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242 | Only true lovers could drink out of this cup. | 4trust
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243 | So he built a high wall all round it, and put up a notice-board. | 8other
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244 | But he lives so far away, and it is such a bad night, that it has just occurred to me that it would be much better if you went instead of me. | 4trust
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245 | What an honour! cried all the courtiers. | 6surprise
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246 | And the Star–Child said to him, 'I have in my wallet but one piece of yellow gold, and if I bring it not to my master he will beat me and keep me as his slave.' | 3fear
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247 | His lips, also, were like the petals of a red flower, and his eyes were like violets by a river of pure water, and his body like the narcissus of a field where the mower comes not. | 0joy
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248 | And one of them ran faster than his mate, and outstripped him, and forced his way through the willows, and came out on the other side, and lo! there was indeed a thing of gold lying on the white snow. | 0joy
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249 | There is nothing in you; you are hollow and empty. | 5disgust
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250 | Let me tell you a story on the subject, said the Linnet. | 7anticipation
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251 | He saw a most wonderful sight. | 6surprise
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252 | After the banquet there was to be a Ball. | 7anticipation
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253 | In fact, it was only yesterday that I heard the farmer's wife say to her mother that she could not get a wink of sleep at night on account of us. | 8other
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254 | Tell it to me, said the Nightingale, "I am not afraid." | 4trust
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255 | There were damask Roses, and yellow Roses, lilac Crocuses, and gold, purple Violets and white. Columbine and Ladysmock, Marjoram and Wild Basil, the Cowslip and the Flower-de-luce, the Daffodil and the Clove-Pink bloomed or blossomed in their proper order as the months went by, one flower taking another flower's place, so that there were always beautiful things to look at, and pleasant odours to smell. | 0joy
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256 | Once they sank into a deep drift, and came out as white as millers are, when the stones are grinding, and once they slipped on the hard smooth ice where the marsh–water was frozen, and their faggots fell out of their bundles, and they had to pick them up and bind them together again, and once they thought that they had lost their way, and a great terror seized on them, for they knew that the Snow is cruel to those who sleep in her arms. | 3fear
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257 | Now this wood was very fair to look at from without, and seemed full of singing birds and of sweet–scented flowers, and the Star–Child entered it gladly. | 0joy
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258 | The little Princess had never seen a firework in her life, so the King had given orders that the Royal Pyrotechnist should be in attendance on the day of her marriage. | 6surprise
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259 | My good creature, cried the Rocket in a very haughty tone of voice, "I see that you belong to the lower orders. | 2anger
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260 | But the Tree shook its head. | 1sadness
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261 | He was very much annoyed that he could not get a word in. | 2anger
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262 | For I have suffered much to find thee.' | 7anticipation
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263 | And when he came to the Magician’s house, the Magician opened to him, and brought him in, and said to him, 'Hast thou the piece of white gold?' | 7anticipation
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264 | Yet, after that they had laughed they became sad, for they remembered their poverty, and one of them said to the other, 'Why did we make merry, seeing that life is for the rich, and not for such as we are? | 1sadness
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265 | And one of them said to the other: 'This is a bitter ending to our hope, nor have we any good fortune, for what doth a child profit to a man? | 5disgust
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266 | Who art thou? said the Giant, and a strange awe fell on him, and he knelt before the little child. | 3fear
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267 | For I have denied my mother, and driven her away, and been proud, and cruel to her. | 1sadness
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268 | See that thou bringest the white gold, or it shall go ill with thee, for thou art my slave, and I have bought thee for the price of a bowl of sweet wine.' | 2anger
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269 | 'Alack, goodman!' she murmured, 'have we not children of our own, that thou must needs bring a changeling to sit by the hearth? | 5disgust
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270 | I will put that poor little boy on the top of the tree, and then I will knock down the wall, and my garden shall be the children's playground for ever and ever." | 7anticipation
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271 | Then she gave one last burst of music. | 7anticipation
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272 | She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses, cried the young Student, "but in all my garden there is no red rose." | 7anticipation
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273 | And on the third day he came to the other side of the forest and went down into the plain. | 6surprise
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274 | Her garments were torn and ragged, and her feet were bleeding from the rough road on which she had travelled, and she was in very evil plight. | 3fear
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275 | Press closer, little Nightingale, cried the Tree, "or the Day will come before the rose is finished." | 7anticipation
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276 | And when his wife opened the door and saw that her husband had returned safe to her, she put her arms round his neck and kissed him, and took from his back the bundle of faggots, and brushed the snow off his boots, and bade him come in. | 0joy
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277 | No one in the whole world is so sensitive as I am, I am quite sure of that. | 4trust
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278 | Indeed, I have always been of opinion that hard work is simply the refuge of people who have nothing whatever to do." | 5disgust
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279 | When she had finished her song the Student got up, and pulled a note-book and a lead-pencil out of his pocket. | 6surprise
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280 | Who art thou to bring pain into God’s world? | 3fear
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281 | How should I fly?' | 5disgust
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282 | But the Star–Child stirred not from his place, but shut the doors of his heart against her, nor was there any sound heard save the sound of the woman weeping for pain. | 1sadness
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283 | How fortunate it is for the King's son, he remarked, "that he is to be married on the very day on which I am to be let off. | 7anticipation
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284 | Little Hans was very much distressed at times, as he was afraid his flowers would think he had forgotten them, but he consoled himself by the reflection that the Miller was his best friend. | 4trust
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285 | Come, let us drive her hence, for she is ugly and ill– favoured.' | 5disgust
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286 | You will no doubt be surprised to hear that I can fly up into the sky, and come down in a shower of golden rain." | 7anticipation
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287 | So he put it in his wallet, and hurried to the city. | 7anticipation
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288 | What did he see? | 6surprise
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289 | But the Spring never came, nor the Summer. | 1sadness
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290 | And on the top-most spray of the Rose-tree there blossomed a marvellous rose, petal following petal, as song followed song. | 6surprise
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291 | Once upon a time two poor Woodcutters were making their way home through a great pine–forest. | 7anticipation
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292 | But the Star–Child heeded not their words, but would frown and flout, and go back to his companions, and lead them. | 0joy
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293 | So pale was she that as she drove through the streets all the people wondered. | 6surprise
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294 | In every tree that he could see there was a little child. | 8other
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295 | But when he had reached the outskirts of the wood, he heard from a thicket a cry as of some one in pain. | 1sadness
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296 | Yet did his beauty work him evil. For he grew proud, and cruel, and selfish. | 2anger
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297 | And the Star–Child had pity on it, and released it, and said to it, 'I am myself but a slave, yet may I give thee thy freedom.' | 4trust
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298 | Indeed, so devoted was the rich Miller to little Hans, that be would never go by his garden without leaning over the wall and plucking a large nosegay, or a handful of sweet herbs, or filling his pockets with plums and cherries if it was the fruit season. | 0joy
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299 | His body was found the next day by some goatherds, floating in a great pool of water, and was brought back by them to the cottage. | 1sadness
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300 | I have all kinds of beautiful sentiments myself, so there is a great sympathy between us. | 8other
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