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He was a very selfish Giant.
The poor children had now nowhere to play. They tried to play on
the road, but the road was very dusty and full of hard stones, and
they did not like it. They used to wander round the high wall when
their lessons were over, and talk about the beautiful garden
inside. "How happy we were there," they said to each other.
Then the Spring came, and all over the country there were little
blossoms and little birds. Only in the garden of the Selfish Giant
it was still winter. The birds did not care to sing in it as there
were no children, and the trees forgot to blossom. Once a
beautiful flower put its head out from the grass, but when it saw
the notice-board it was so sorry for the children that it slipped
back into the ground again, and went off to sleep. The only people
who were pleased were the Snow and the Frost. "Spring has
forgotten this garden," they cried, "so we will live here all the
year round." The Snow covered up the grass with her great white
cloak, and the Frost painted all the trees silver. Then they
invited the North Wind to stay with them, and he came. He was
wrapped in furs, and he roared all day about the garden, and blew
the chimney-pots down. "This is a delightful spot," he said, "we
must ask the Hail on a visit." So the Hail came. Every day for
three hours he rattled on the roof of the castle till he broke most
of the slates, and then he ran round and round the garden as fast
as he could go. He was dressed in grey, and his breath was like
ice.
"I cannot understand why the Spring is so late in coming," said the
Selfish Giant, as he sat at the window and looked out at his cold
white garden; "I hope there will be a change in the weather."
But the Spring never came, nor the Summer. The Autumn gave golden
fruit to every garden, but to the Giant's garden she gave none.
"He is too selfish," she said. So it was always Winter there, and
the North Wind, and the Hail, and the Frost, and the Snow danced
about through the trees.
One morning the Giant was lying awake in bed when he heard some
lovely music. It sounded so sweet to his ears that he thought it
must be the King's musicians passing by. It was really only a
little linnet singing outside his window, but it was so long since
he had heard a bird sing in his garden that it seemed to him to be
the most beautiful music in the world. Then the Hail stopped
dancing over his head, and the North Wind ceased roaring, and a
delicious perfume came to him through the open casement. "I
believe the Spring has come at last," said the Giant; and he jumped
out of bed and looked out.
What did he see?
He saw a most wonderful sight. Through a little hole in the wall
the children had crept in, and they were sitting in the branches of
the trees. In every tree that he could see there was a little
child. And the trees were so glad to have the children back again
that they had covered themselves with blossoms, and were waving

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Dia adalah seorang raksasa yang sangat egois.
Anak-anak miskin harus sekarang tempat untuk bermain. Mereka mencoba untuk bermain di
jalan, tapi jalan sangat berdebu dan penuh batu keras, dan
mereka tidak menyukainya. Mereka digunakan untuk berjalan sepanjang dinding tinggi ketika
pelajaran mereka lebih, dan berbicara tentang taman yang indah
di dalam. "Bagaimana senang kami berada di sana," kata mereka satu sama lain.
Kemudian musim semi datang, dan di seluruh negeri ada sedikit
bunga dan burung kecil. Hanya di taman dari Selfish Raksasa
itu masih musim dingin. Burung-burung tidak peduli bernyanyi di dalamnya karena ada
tidak ada anak-anak, dan pohon-pohon lupa untuk mekar. Setelah
bunga yang indah meletakkan kepalanya keluar dari rumput, tetapi ketika melihat
pemberitahuan papan itu sangat menyesal untuk anak-anak yang tergelincir
kembali ke dalam tanah lagi, dan pergi tidur. Satu-satunya orang
yang senang berada Salju dan Frost. "Musim semi telah
melupakan taman ini, "teriak mereka," jadi kita akan tinggal di sini semua
sepanjang tahun. " Salju menutupi rumput dengan putihnya besar
jubah, dan Frost dicat semua pohon perak. Kemudian mereka
mengundang Angin Utara untuk tinggal bersama mereka, dan dia datang. Ia
dibungkus bulu, dan dia meraung sepanjang hari tentang taman, dan meniup
cerobong-pot bawah. "Ini adalah tempat yang menyenangkan," katanya, "kita
harus meminta Salam pada kunjungan. " Jadi Salam datang. Setiap hari selama
tiga jam ia bingung di atap kastil sampai ia memecahkan sebagian
dari papan tulis, dan kemudian ia berlari mengitari taman secepat
yang dia bisa pergi. Dia mengenakan abu-abu, dan napasnya seperti
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"Saya tidak mengerti mengapa musim semi begitu terlambat datang," kata
Egois Raksasa, saat ia duduk di jendela dan memandang dingin nya
taman putih; "Saya berharap akan ada perubahan cuaca."
Tapi musim semi tidak pernah datang, atau musim panas. Autumn memberi emas
buah untuk setiap taman, tapi ke taman raksasa dia memberi tidak ada.
"Dia terlalu egois," katanya. Jadi itu selalu dingin di sana, dan
Angin Utara, dan Salam, dan Frost, dan salju menari
tentang melalui pohon.
Suatu pagi Raksasa berbaring terjaga di tempat tidur ketika ia mendengar beberapa
musik yang indah. Ini terdengar begitu manis untuk telinganya bahwa ia pikir itu
harus musisi Raja lewat. Itu benar-benar hanya
Linnet sedikit bernyanyi di luar jendela, tapi itu begitu lama sejak
ia mendengar burung bernyanyi di kebunnya yang tampaknya dia menjadi
musik yang paling indah di dunia. Kemudian Salam berhenti
menari di atas kepalanya, dan Angin Utara berhenti menderu, dan
parfum lezat datang kepadanya melalui tingkap yang terbuka. "Saya
percaya musim semi telah datang pada akhirnya, "kata Raksasa; dan ia melompat
dari tempat tidur dan melihat keluar.
Apa yang dia lihat?
Dia melihat pemandangan paling indah. Melalui lubang kecil di dinding
anak-anak telah merayap di, dan mereka duduk di cabang-cabang
pohon. Dalam setiap pohon yang ia bisa melihat ada sedikit
anak. Dan pohon-pohon sangat senang untuk memiliki anak kembali lagi
bahwa mereka telah menutupi diri dengan bunga, dan melambaikan