Hans Christian Andersen

Hans Christian Andersen

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Portrait of Hans Christian Andersen Hans Christian Andersen Fairy tales from Hans Christian Andersen… (1914)

The cold rain fell on his face, and the sharp wind blew around his head, and at last his memory came back. "What have I done?" he sighed. "I have sinned like Adam, sinned so heavily that Paradise has sunk low beneath the earth!" And he opened his eyes; he could still see the star, the faraway star, which twinkled like Paradise; it was the morning star in the sky. He got up and found himself in the wood near the cave of the winds, and the mother of the winds sat by his side. She looked angry and raised her hand.
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Portrait of Hans Christian Andersen Hans Christian Andersen Fairy tales from Hans Christian Andersen… (1914)

I have to repeat it every night for a hundred years. Every time you resist, you will grow stronger, and at last you will not even think of following. To-night is the first time. Remember my warning!"
And the Fairy led him into a large hall of white transparent lilies; the yellow stamens in each formed a little golden harp which echoed the sound of strings and flutes. Lovely girls, slender and lissom, dressed in floating gauze which revealed their exquisite limbs, glided in the dance and sang of the joy of living—that they would never die—and that the Garden of Paradise would bloom forever.
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Portrait of Hans Christian Andersen Hans Christian Andersen Fairy tales from Hans Christian Andersen… (1914)

You will reach the hall where grows the Tree of Knowledge; I sleep beneath its fragrant drooping branches. You will bend over me and I must smile, but if you press a kiss upon my lips. Paradise will sink deep down into the earth, and it will be lost to you. The sharp winds of the wilderness will whistle round you, the cold rain will drop from your hair. Sorrow and labour will be your lot."
"I will remain here!" said the Prince.
And the Eastwind kissed him on the mouth and said: "Be strong, then we shall meet again in a hundred years.
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