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That at least is my idea about friendship, and I am sure I am right.
4trust
102
The birds did not care to sing in it as there were no children, and the trees forgot to blossom.
1sadness
103
Her long ermine-cloak reached right down to her feet, on her head was a tiny cap of silver tissue, and she was as pale as the Snow Palace in which she had always lived.
8other
104
'Thou art mad to say so,' cried the Star–Child angrily.
2anger
105
Fizz! Fizz! Fizz! and he went straight up into the air.
8other
106
Let the fireworks begin, said the King; and the Royal Pyrotechnist made a low bow, and marched down to the end of the garden.
7anticipation
107
It took him the whole day to get there and back, and when he returned he was so tired that he went off to sleep in his chair, and did not wake up till it was broad daylight.
0joy
108
And after a time she turned round and looked at him, and her eyes were full of tears.
1sadness
109
'That was kind of you,' said Hans, 'I was half afraid you had forgotten me.'
4trust
110
And he came in swiftly, and placed the child in her arms, and she kissed it, and laid it in a little bed where the youngest of their own children was lying.
0joy
111
I hope, at any rate, that you are going to take up your residence here."
7anticipation
112
Nor could he anywhere find the piece of white gold of which the Magician had spoken, though he sought for it from morn to noon, and from noon to sunset.
1sadness
113
Therefore get thee hence, and let me see thee no more.'
2anger
114
Here is the basket, and mind you fill it quite full.'
3fear
115
What right have you to be happy?
8other
116
I may be wrong, but I should have thought that friendship, true friendship, was quite free from selfishness of any kind.'
4trust
117
I am merely a visitor, a distinguished visitor.
8other
118
So cold was it that even the animals and the birds did not know what to make of it.
3fear
119
Well, after all there is nothing like mud.
8other
120
The next day the workmen came to put everything tidy.
8other
121
It is really too dreadful!
3fear
122
What a terrible misfortune!
1sadness
123
And the Giant stole up behind him and took him gently in his hand, and put him up into the tree.
4trust
124
Only the little boy did not run, for his eyes were so full of tears that he did not see the Giant coming.
1sadness
125
It may be so with you, he answered; "indeed, I have no doubt that it is, but with me it is different.
8other
126
And when the Moon shone in the heavens the Nightingale flew to the Rose-tree, and set her breast against the thorn.
1sadness
127
'Nay,' said the Star–Child, 'but thou art too foul to look at, and rather would I kiss the adder or the toad than thee.'
5disgust
128
But go to my brother who grows beneath the Student's window, and perhaps he will give you what you want."
4trust
129
Then the Squibs danced all over the place, and the Bengal Lights made everything look scarlet.
6surprise
130
I had thoughts of entering public life once myself, remarked the Duck; "there are so many things that need reforming.
4trust
131
The little ducks were swimming about in the pond, looking just like a lot of yellow canaries, and their mother, who was pure white with real red legs, was trying to teach them how to stand on their heads in the water.
0joy
132
So little Hans worked away for the Miller, and the Miller said all kinds of beautiful things about friendship, which Hans took down in a note-book, and used to read over at night, for he was a very good scholar.
0joy
133
All night long she sang, and the thorn went deeper and deeper into her breast, and her life-blood ebbed away from her.
1sadness
134
I don't think much of that, said the Duck, "as I cannot see what use it is to any one.
2anger
135
And forgetting his own sorrow he ran back to the place, and saw there a little Hare caught in a trap that some hunter had set for it.
0joy
136
Romance is a thing of the past."
1sadness
137
'Nonsense!' growled the Wolf.
2anger
138
I hate rudeness and bad manners of every kind, for I am extremely sensitive.
5disgust
139
Get thee hence, for we will not suffer thee to play with us,' and they drave him out of the garden.
2anger
140
Crimson was the girdle of petals, and crimson as a ruby was the heart.
0joy
141
Death is a great price to pay for a red rose, cried the Nightingale, "and Life is very dear to all.
3fear
142
He hastened across the grass, and came near to the child.
7anticipation
143
The Prince and Princess would never be happy again, their whole married life would be spoiled; and as for the King, I know he would not get over it.
1sadness
144
This is evidently a deputation, said the Rocket; "I will receive them with becoming dignity" so he put his nose in the air, and began to frown severely as if he were thinking about some very important subject.
8other
145
'How shall I thank thee?' said the Star–Child, 'for lo! this is the second time that you have succoured me.'
4trust
146
What I sing of, he suffers--what is joy to me, to him is pain.
1sadness
147
But none of you have any hearts.
5disgust
148
And wherever the Star–Child led them they followed, and whatever the Star–Child bade them do, that did they.
8other
149
You have talked the whole time yourself.
8other
150
Genius like mine is sure to be appreciated some day; and he sank down a little deeper into the mud.
7anticipation
151
Why, I don't believe you have even got silver buckles to your shoes as the Chamberlain's nephew has, and she got up from her chair and went into the house.
5disgust
152
His hair is dark as the hyacinth-blossom, and his lips are red as the rose of his desire, but passion has made his face like pale ivory, and sorrow has set her seal upon his brow.
7anticipation
153
What a curious thing! he cried; "there is not a single cloud in the sky, the stars are quite clear and bright, and yet it is raining.
6surprise
154
Yet was his heart heavy, for he knew what evil fate awaited him.
4trust
155
I will build it out of music by moonlight, and stain it with my own heart's-blood.
1sadness
156
And when I soar up into the air I intend to tell the stars all about it.
7anticipation
157
'I am very sorry,' said little Hans, rubbing his eyes and pulling off his night-cap, 'but I was so tired that I thought I would lie in bed for a little time, and listen to the birds singing.
0joy
158
'I am seeking for my mother,' he answered, 'and I pray ye to suffer me to pass, for it may be that she is in this city.'
7anticipation
159
There stood the Miller with a lantern in one hand and a big stick in the other.
0joy
160
I should expect my devoted friend to be devoted to me, of course.
4trust
161
There is no good in my going to see little Hans as long as the snow lasts,' the Miller used to say to his wife, 'for when people are in trouble they should be left alone, and not be bothered by visitors.
4trust
162
He said to the Mole, 'Thou canst go beneath the earth. Tell me, is my mother there?'
3fear
163
And a bitter wind from the forest came in through the open door, and made her tremble, and she shivered, and said to him: 'Wilt thou not close the door?
3fear
164
And he took the cloak and the amber chain from the chest where they lay, and showed them to her.
0joy
165
There cometh a bitter wind into the house, and I am cold.'
3fear
166
And what dost thou seek in the wood?'
8other
167
'What do you want, little Hans?'
7anticipation
168
For they have thrust me out of the city, and there is no one who has pity on me.'
1sadness
169
And when he saw the Star–Child coming, he struck upon a wooden bowl, and clattered his bell, and called out to him, and said, 'Give me a piece of money, or I must die of hunger.
7anticipation
170
Indeed, I took the chair at a meeting some time ago, and we passed resolutions condemning everything that we did not like.
2anger
171
For if false lips touched it, it grew grey and dull and cloudy.
1sadness
172
And after that they had gone through many streets they came to a little door that was set in a wall that was covered with a pomegranate tree.
4trust
173
You will never be in the best society unless you can stand on your heads, she kept saying to them, and every now and then she showed them how it was done.
6surprise
174
Nonsense! said the Roman Candle.
2anger
175
Pyrotechnic, Pyrotechnic, you mean, said a Bengal Light; "I know it is Pyrotechnic, for I saw it written on my own canister."
2anger
176
'How shall I reward thee?' cried the Star–Child, 'for lo! this is the third time thou hast succoured me.'
4trust
177
And the Woodcutter answered, 'Yea, it was in the forest that I found him, and it is ten years from this day.'
0joy
178
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.
6surprise
179
Suddenly she spread her brown wings for flight, and soared into the air.
7anticipation
180
The children of the Woodcutter, and the other children of the village, he despised, saying that they were of mean parentage, while he was noble, being sprang from a Star, and he made himself master over them, and called them his servants.
5disgust
181
So the Nightingale pressed 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 a maid.
0joy
182
Do you think it will be a wet afternoon?
7anticipation
183
In all the country-side there was no garden so lovely as his.
0joy
184
But when he saw her who was waiting there, he laughed scornfully and said, 'Why, where is my mother?
2anger
185
And to the little Squirrel who lived in the fir–tree, and was lonely, he said, 'Where is my mother?'
0joy
186
Gold Stick is very complimentary.
8other
187
And the Star–Child grew red with anger, and stamped his foot upon the ground, and said, 'Who art thou to question me what I do?
2anger
188
But there is no red rose in my garden, so I shall sit lonely, and she will pass me by.
1sadness
189
One is of white gold, and another is of yellow gold, and the gold of the third one is red.
6surprise
190
If you want a red rose, said the Tree, "you must build it out of music by moonlight, and stain it with your own heart's-blood.
5disgust
191
'Truly,' answered his companion, 'much is given to some, and little is given to others.
1sadness
192
Oh! dear no, cried the Rocket.
6surprise
193
Quite dead, whispered the Catherine Wheel, and she went off to sleep.
1sadness
194
I have not actually appeared myself, but when I do so it will be a magnificent sight.
7anticipation
195
'Nay, but God careth for the sparrows even, and feedeth them,' he answered.
4trust
196
So the Magician fell upon him, and beat him, and set before him an empty trencher, and said, 'Eat,' and an empty cup, and said, 'Drink,' and flung him again into the dungeon.
2anger
197
But they mocked at him, and one of them wagged a black beard, and set down his shield and cried, 'Of a truth, thy mother will not be merry when she sees thee, for thou art more ill–favoured than the toad of the marsh, or the adder that crawls in the fen.
5disgust
198
I shall probably go back to Court, for I know that I am destined to make a sensation in the world.
7anticipation
199
The red rose heard it, and it trembled all over with ecstasy, and opened its petals to the cold morning air.
0joy
200
Nay, but it is a Star–Child,' he answered, and he told her the strange manner of the finding of it.
0joy