Oscar Wilde's tale of a giant who walls the world out — and the winter that will not leave until he lets love back in.
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Each new word is hidden in a sentence. Read it aloud and say what you think the bold word means from the rest of the sentence — then reveal it and see how close you were.
Read each part. After it, there's a quick comprehension check (try the questions from memory first), then one thing to discuss.
Every afternoon, as they came home from school, the children used to play in the Giant's garden. It was a lovely, wide garden with soft green grass. Here and there, beautiful flowers stood up like stars, and there were twelve peach trees that broke into pink and pearl blossom in spring and bore rich fruit in autumn. The birds sat on the trees and sang so sweetly that the children would stop their games to hear them. "How happy we are here!" they said to each other.
One day the Giant came back. He had been away for seven years, visiting a friend, and now he had returned. When he saw the children playing in his garden, he was angry. "My own garden is my own garden," he said. "I will allow nobody to play in it but myself." So he built a high wall all round it, and put up a notice: TRESPASSERS WILL BE PROSECUTED. He was a very selfish Giant.
The poor children now had nowhere to play. 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 Snow covered up the grass, the Frost painted all the trees silver, and the North Wind came, wrapped in furs, and roared all day about the garden. "Spring has forgotten this garden," they cried, "so we will live here all the year round." The Snow and the Frost were delighted. "This is a delightful spot," they said. "We must ask the Hail on a visit." And so, in the Giant's garden, it was always winter.
1. What did the children used to do in the garden, and why did the Giant stop them?
2. What happened to the garden after the Giant built his wall?
1. They used to play there every afternoon after school; the Giant returned, decided the garden was his alone, and walled it off because he was selfish.
2. Spring came everywhere else, but inside the wall it stayed winter forever — snow, frost, north wind and hail moved in and would not leave.
One morning the Giant was lying awake in bed when he heard some lovely music. It was only a little linnet singing outside his window, but it had been so long since he had heard a bird sing in his garden that it seemed to him the most beautiful music in the world. Then the Hail stopped dancing over his head, and the North Wind stopped roaring, and a delicious scent came to him through the open window. "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 blossom, and were waving their arms gently above the children's heads. The birds were flying about and singing with delight, and the flowers were looking up through the green grass and laughing.
It was a lovely scene — only in one far corner it was still winter. It was the coldest corner, and in it stood a little boy. He was so small that he could not reach up to the branches of the tree, and he was wandering all round it, crying bitterly. The poor tree was still covered with frost and snow, and the North Wind was blowing and roaring above it. When the Giant looked out and saw this, his own heart melted. "How selfish I have been!" he said. "Now I know why the Spring would not come here."
1. How did spring finally return to the garden?
2. Why was one corner still frozen, and what did the sight of it do to the Giant?
1. The children crept in through a small hole in the wall and climbed the trees; the trees burst into blossom to welcome them, and spring came with them.
2. In that corner a tiny boy could not reach the branches and stood crying in the snow; seeing him, the Giant's heart melted and he understood his own selfishness.
The Giant crept softly downstairs, opened the front door quite gently, and went out into the garden. But when the children saw him they were so frightened that they 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, took him gently in his hand, and put him up into the tree. At once the tree broke into blossom, and the birds came and sang in it, and the little boy stretched out his two arms and put them round the Giant's neck, and kissed him.
The other children, when they saw that the Giant was not wicked any more, 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. All day long the children played, and in the evening they came to the Giant to say goodbye. "But where is your little companion," he asked, "the boy I put into the tree?" The Giant loved him best because he had kissed him. "We don't know," answered the children; "he has gone away." And though he searched for the boy through all the years that followed, the Giant never found him.
Many years went by, 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. One winter morning he looked out and saw a marvellous sight. In the farthest corner the tree was covered with lovely white blossoms — and underneath it stood the little boy he had loved. The Giant ran out, and drew near, and saw that on the child's hands and feet were the prints of two nails. "Who has dared to wound you?" cried the Giant. "These are the wounds of Love," said the child. And a strange awe fell on the Giant, and he knelt before the little child. That afternoon, when the children ran in, they found the Giant lying dead under the tree, all covered with white blossoms.
1. What did the Giant do to the wall, and how did the garden change?
2. Who was the little boy, and how does the story end?
1. He lifted the crying boy into the tree, and when the children saw he was kind he took an axe and knocked the wall down, giving the garden back to them; spring returned for good.
2. The boy — whose hands and feet bore the prints of nails, "the wounds of Love" — returns years later to the old Giant; the Giant kneels before him, and is found that afternoon lying dead beneath the blossoming tree.
This whole story lives on a contrast between how things once were and how they changed. English has two neat structures for painting a past that is no longer true: used to and would. Master them and you can conjure a lost world in a single sentence — exactly what Wilde does.
Read each sentence and decide. If only one fits, say which; if both fit, say so.
1. Every afternoon the children play in the Giant's garden. (repeated action)
2. Before the Giant returned, the garden full of flowers and birdsong. (a state — "be")
3. The birds sit in the peach trees and sing all morning. (repeated action)
1. used to play or would play (repeated action — both fit)
2. used to be (a state — only "used to"; "would be" is wrong here)
3. used to sit or would sit (repeated action — both fit)
Each sentence uses the structure but the wrong form of the verb after it. Write the corrected verb.
1. The children used to (played) in the garden after school.
2. In spring, the trees would (breaking) into blossom.
3. There used to (been) a high wall around the garden.
1. play (used to + base verb)
2. break (would + base verb)
3. be (used to + base verb: "used to be")
Fill each gap with used to or would (choose carefully — some gaps allow only used to). Read it aloud once you're done.
Long ago, the garden be the happiest place in the whole town. Every afternoon the children climb the trees, and the birds sing above them. There be no wall then, and the gate was always open.
used to be (state — only "used to") · used to / would climb (repeated action) · used to / would sing (repeated action) · used to be (state — only "used to")
Notice: for be you must use "used to"; for the repeated actions (climb, sing) either works.
Hold on to both — you'll need them in the Speak tab, where you'll describe how the garden once was and how everything changed.
Wilde wrote this in 1888 for his own two young sons, and yet it has never really been a story just for children. Under the simple fairy-tale surface — the wall, the winter, the change of heart — sits one of the gentlest studies of selfishness and its cure in the English language.
This is the heart of the lesson — do all of it out loud. The timer is there to keep you going: fill the time with detail rather than rushing through it.
Tell the story of the Selfish Giant in your own words, as if to someone who has never heard it. Move through the arc: the garden the children used to play in → the Giant's return and the wall → the endless winter → spring slipping in through the hole → the crying child and the melting heart → the wall knocked down → the mysterious child at the end.
Describe the "before" world using used to and would ("the children used to play there", "the birds would sing"), and work in at least five key words (wall, trespass, selfish, frost, blossom, melt, remorse, forgive, grace, linger).
The Giant shuts everyone out, then is forgiven completely and freely at the end. Do people who behave selfishly deserve that kind of second chance? Build an argument: when is forgiveness the right response, and is there a point beyond which someone has forfeited it? Use examples you know, real or imagined.
Describe a place that changed — for better or worse — and how it once was. Lean on the grammar: what the place used to be like, what people would do there, and what is different now.
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