Andersen's fairy tales

Such lovely roses! said the Sunshine. And each bud will soon burst in bloom and be equally beautiful. These are my children. It is I who have kissed them to life. They are my children, said the Dew. It is I who have nourished them with my tears. I should think I am their mother, the Rose Bush said. You and Sunshine are only their godmothers, who have made them presents in keeping with your means and your good will. My lovely Rose children! they exclaimed, all three. They ...