the selfish giant by oscar wilde

8/20/2019 The Selfish Giant by Oscar Wilde

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ANSWER

KEY

1.

The children used to go and play in the giant's garden.

Where did the children use to go and play?

2. The giant had been away for seven years.

How long had the giant been away?

3. When he returned to his castle, he saw the children playing in the garden.

What did he see when he returned to his castle?

4. To stop the children from entering his garden.

Why did he build a high wall all around his garden?

5. The frost and the snow invited the north wind to stay with them.

Who did the frost and the snow invite to stay with them?

6.

The giant was lying awake in bed when he heard some lovely music.

What was the giant doing when he heard some lovely music?

7. The children were sitting in the branches of the trees.

Where were the children sitting?

8. Because he was so small that he could not climb up the tree.

Why was the little boy crying bitterly?

9. By bending its branches down as low as it could.

How did the tree try to help the little boy?

10. When the giant saw the child’s wounds, he was very angry.

How did the giant feel when he saw the child’s wounds?

Task 2. Write suitable comprehension questions for the following answers.

1. Every afternoon the children used to go and play in the giant's garden.

2.

The giant had stayed with his friend for seven years.

3. When he returned to his castle, he built a high wall all around it.

4. Then the Spring came but in the giant’s garden it was still winter.

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The north wind and the hail and the frost and the snow danced about through the trees.

6. One morning the giant was lying awake in bed when he heard some lovely music.

7. When he put the boy up into the tree, the tree broke into blossom.

8.

The giant took a great axe and knocked down the wall.

9.

Years went over, and the giant grew very old and feeble.

10. The boy said to the giant, “Today you shall come with me to my garden, which is Paradise.”

Task 1. Watch the video and fill in the blanks with the correct words or phrases.

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Task 3. Solve the crossword puzzle with suitable words from the video.

Down

1. physically weak, especially because you are old or ill (adj)

2. thinking only about yourself and not caring about other people (adj)

4. to travel from place to place, especially on foot, without a particular direction or purpose (v)

6. a flower especially of a fruit tree (n), to produce flowers (v)

7. an imaginary person in stories, who is extremely tall, strong, and often evil (n)

Across

1. a thin white layer of ice that forms on things outside when the weather is very cold (n)

3. a liquid with a pleasant smell that you put on your skin (n)

5. rain that freezes in the sky and falls to the ground as small balls of ice (n)

7. a strong wish to have more money, things, or power than you need (n)

8. to injure (someone or something) by cutting or breaking the skin (v)






If you wish, you (or your students) can watch the video with closed captions (English subtitles) here:

http://areti-aroundtheworldinenglish.blogspot.gr/2014/04/the-selfish-giant-by-oscar-wilde.html

TRANSCRIPT

Every afternoon as they were coming from school, the children used to go and play in the giant's garden. It

was a large lovely garden, with soft green grass. Here and there over the grass stood beautiful flowers like

stars. And there were twelve peach trees that in the springtime broke out into delicate blossoms of pink and

pearl, and in the autumn bore rich fruit. The birds sat on the trees and sang so sweetly that the children used

to stop their games in order to listen to them. "How happy we are here," they cried to each other! One day

the giant came back. He had been to visit his friend, the Cornish Ogre, and had stayed with him for seven

years. After the seven years were over, he had said all that he had to say, for his conversation was limited.

And he determined to return to his own castle. When he arrived he saw the children playing in the garden.

"What are you doing here," he cried in a very gruff voice! And the children ran away. "My own garden is

my own garden," said the giant. "Anyone can understand that! And I will allow nobody to play in it but

myself." Building a wall to surround you, Gathering all your treasures around you, Living a life apart, Not

letting anyone near you, Building a wall and making them fear you, Saying you have no heart! You're a fool

if you think you can live your life without sharing sunshine and gladness. If you think you can live without

love, you're building a wall of sorrow and madness, sorrow and madness. You're building a wall to surroundyourself. You're just building a wall to protect yourself. You're just building a wall to defend yourself. But

you're building a wall that will break your heart! You're a fool if you think you can live your life without

sharing sunshine and gladness. If you think you can live without love, you're building a wall of sorrow and

madness, sorrow and madness. You're building a wall to surround yourself. You're just building a wall to

protect yourself. You're just building a wall to defend yourself. But you're building a wall that will break

your heart! So he built a high wall all around it, and put up a notice board. "Trespassers will be prosecuted!"

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

walls 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 therewere 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 gray, 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, northe 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 andwere waving their arms gently above the children's heads. The birds were flying about and twittering with

delight. And the flowers were looking up through the green grass and laughing. It was a lovely scene; only,

in one corner it was still winter! It was the farthest corner of the garden, and in it was standing a little boy.






He was so small that he could not reach up to the branches of the tree, and he was wandering all around it

crying bitterly. The poor tree was still covered with frost and snow, and the north wind was blowing and

roaring above it. "Climb up little boy," said the tree, and it bent its branches down as low as it could. But the

boy was too tiny. And the giant's heart melted as he looked out. "How selfish I have been," he said. "Now I

know why the spring would not come here. 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 forever and ever!" He was really

very sorry for what he had done. So he crept downstairs and opened the front door quite softly, and went out

into the garden. But when the children saw him, they were so frightened that they all ran away, and the

garden became winter again. Only the little boy did not run, for his eyes were so full of tears that he did not

see the giant coming. And the giant stole up behind him, and took him gently in his hand, and put him up

into the tree, and the tree broke at once into blossom and the birds came and sang on it. And the little boy

stretched out his two arms and flung them around the giant's neck and kissed him. And the other children,

when they saw that the giant was not wicked any longer came running back, and with them came the spring!

"It is your garden now, little children," said the giant. And he took a great axe and knocked down the wall!

And when the people were going to market at 12 o'clock, they found the giant playing with the children in

the most beautiful garden they had ever seen. All day long they played. And in the evening they came to the

giant to bid him goodbye. "But where is your little companion," he said, "the boy I put into the tree?" The

giant loved him the best, because he had kissed him. "We don't know," answered the children, "he has gone

away." "You must tell him to be sure and come tomorrow," said the giant. But the children said that they didnot know where he lived, and had never seen him before. And the giant felt very sad. Every afternoon when

school was over, the children came and played with the giant. But the little boy whom the giant loved was

never seen again. The giant was very kind to all the children, yet he longed for his first little friend, and

often spoke of him. "How I would like to see him," he used to say. The song I sang in my youthful years was

restless as the spring, but now I'm into my autumn years, a different song I sing. Years go over, years go

over, and the pleasures of the past, seem so empty, oh so empty, but I've learnt to love at last. My summer

years were so full of greed I'd reap what I had sewn. I had no time for the joy of life, no time to call my own.

Years go over, years go over, and the pleasures of the past, seem so empty, oh so empty, but I've learnt to

love at last. Years went over, and the giant grew very old and feeble. He could not play about any more, so

he sat in a huge armchair, and watched the children at their games, and admired his garden. "I have many

beautiful flowers," he said, "but the children are the most beautiful flowers of all." One winter morning, helooked out of his window as he was dressing. He did not hate the winter now, for he knew that it was merely

the spring asleep, and that the flowers were resting. Suddenly, he rubbed his eyes in wonder and looked and

looked. It certainly was a marvellous sight. In the farthest corner of the garden was a tree quite covered with

lovely white blossoms. Its branches were golden, and silver fruit hung down from them, and underneath it

stood the little boy he had loved. Downstairs ran the giant in great joy, and out into the garden. He hastened

across the grass and came near to the child. And when he came quite close, his face grew red with anger, and

he said, "Who hath dared to wound thee?!" 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. "Who hath dared to wound thee," cried the giant? "Tell me

that I may take my big sword and slay him!" "Nay," answered the child, "but these are the wounds of love."

"Who art thou," said the giant? And a strange awe fell on him, and he knelt before the little child. And the

child smiled on the giant and said to him, "You let me play once in your garden. Today you shall come withme to my garden, which is Paradise." And when the children ran in that afternoon, they found the giant lying

dead under the tree, all covered with white blossoms.

the selfish giant by oscar wilde

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