Capitolo 38
while the mother of rose implored the cruel Fairy to leave his/her small gem
intact.
"It is the my first, mine only one" says her, "and I have looked him on
with such care, hoping would bloom soon it close to me; and you now have
the destroyed one. As it was able you it damages the small defenseless one, that never
did it make aught to hurt her/it?" And while its torn wounds fell as rain in summer,
she bent him in pain above of the small gem, and sadly it looked at him/it growing weak himself/herself/itself
in the light of the sun; but Thistledown, careless of the pain he had given,
spreads his/her wings and it flew away.
Soon the sky grew the dark, and heavy drops started to fall. Then the Thistle
him expedited to the lily, for his/her cup it was deep, and the white leaves
you fall on as it extends the fragrant bed; he was a small Elf greediness,
and you/he/she could not sleep among the clovers and the bright gold buttons. But
when he asked to the flower to explain his/her leaves and to take him/it in, her
away the turn does pale, soft, and he/she sadly answered, "I have to screen mine
bending himself/herself/itself little sisters that you have damaged, and you/he/she cannot do her/it in."
Then Thistledown was very angry, and it turned to find refuge among the
grandiose roses; but they showed their acute thorns, and, while them
rosy faces burned with anger, it told him begone, or they would refund
him for the evil he had made their kind relative.
He would have been to damage them but the fast precipitation and him
hasty away, while saying, "The tulips will take me in, for me I have praised
their beauty, and they is vain and foolish flowers."
But when he came, entirely wet and cold, praying for refuge among them
thick leaves, they only laughed and they disdainfully said, "we know her to Us,
and it won't do her in, for you it is false and cruel, and the wish
only I/you/he/she bring us pain. You don't need to come to us for another mantle,
when the rain has it spoils Your fine one; and it is not here, or
we want you it damages."
Then they tempestuously waved their wide leaves, and scattered the bad one