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<7>ThenheflewbackandtoldthePrincewhathehadseen.'Iamcoveredwithfinegold,'saidthePrince...
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Then he flew back and told the Prince what he had seen.
'I am covered with fine gold,' said the Prince, 'you must take it off, leaf by leaf, and give it to my poor; the living always think that gold can make them happy.'
Leaf after leaf of the fine gold the Swallow picked off, till the Happy Prince looked quite dull and grey. Leaf after leaf of the fine gold he brought to the poor, and the children's faces grew rosier, and they laughed and played games in the street. 'We have bread nod' they cried.
Then the snow came, and after the snow came the frost. The streets looked as if they were made of silver, they were so bright and glistening; long icicles like crystal daggers hung down from the eaves of the houses, everybody went about in furs, and the little boys wore scarlet caps and skated on the ice.
The poor little Swallow grew colder and colder, but he would not leave the Prince, he loved him too well. He picked up crumbs outside the baker's door when the baker was not looking, and tried to keep himself warm by flapping his wings.
But at last he knew that he was going to die. He had just strength to fly up to the Prince's shoulder once more.'Good-bye, dear Prince!' he murmured, 'will you let me kiss your hand?'
'I am glad that you are going to Egypt at last, little Swallow,' said the Prince, 'you have stayed too long here; but you must kiss me on the lips, for I love you.'
'It is not to Egypt that I am going,' said the Swallow. I am going to the House of Death. Death is the brother of Sleep, is he not?'
And he kissed the Happy Prince on the lips, and fell down dead at his feet.
At that moment a curious crack sounded inside the statue, as if something had broken. The fact is that the leaden heart had snapped right in two. It certainly was a dreadfully hard frost.
Early the next morning the Mayor was walking in the square below in company with the Town Councillors. As they passed the column he looked up at the statue: 'Dear me! how shabby the Happy Prince looks!' he said.
'How shabby indeed!' cried the Town Councillors, who always agreed with the Mayor, and they went up to look at it.
'The ruby has fallen out of his sword, his eyes are gone, and he is golden no longer,' said the Mayor; 'in fact, he is little better than a beggar!' 展开
Then he flew back and told the Prince what he had seen.
'I am covered with fine gold,' said the Prince, 'you must take it off, leaf by leaf, and give it to my poor; the living always think that gold can make them happy.'
Leaf after leaf of the fine gold the Swallow picked off, till the Happy Prince looked quite dull and grey. Leaf after leaf of the fine gold he brought to the poor, and the children's faces grew rosier, and they laughed and played games in the street. 'We have bread nod' they cried.
Then the snow came, and after the snow came the frost. The streets looked as if they were made of silver, they were so bright and glistening; long icicles like crystal daggers hung down from the eaves of the houses, everybody went about in furs, and the little boys wore scarlet caps and skated on the ice.
The poor little Swallow grew colder and colder, but he would not leave the Prince, he loved him too well. He picked up crumbs outside the baker's door when the baker was not looking, and tried to keep himself warm by flapping his wings.
But at last he knew that he was going to die. He had just strength to fly up to the Prince's shoulder once more.'Good-bye, dear Prince!' he murmured, 'will you let me kiss your hand?'
'I am glad that you are going to Egypt at last, little Swallow,' said the Prince, 'you have stayed too long here; but you must kiss me on the lips, for I love you.'
'It is not to Egypt that I am going,' said the Swallow. I am going to the House of Death. Death is the brother of Sleep, is he not?'
And he kissed the Happy Prince on the lips, and fell down dead at his feet.
At that moment a curious crack sounded inside the statue, as if something had broken. The fact is that the leaden heart had snapped right in two. It certainly was a dreadfully hard frost.
Early the next morning the Mayor was walking in the square below in company with the Town Councillors. As they passed the column he looked up at the statue: 'Dear me! how shabby the Happy Prince looks!' he said.
'How shabby indeed!' cried the Town Councillors, who always agreed with the Mayor, and they went up to look at it.
'The ruby has fallen out of his sword, his eyes are gone, and he is golden no longer,' said the Mayor; 'in fact, he is little better than a beggar!' 展开
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然后他飞回告诉王子他的所见。
“我的身上覆盖着精金,'说的王子,“你必须把它脱下来、叶片由一片树叶,给我穷,生活总是认为金能够使他们:“没关系
叶的叶后精金燕子摘了下来,直到快乐王子看起来十分迟钝和灰色相间的。叶精金的叶后,带他到穷人,孩子的脸长所引起的,而且他们笑、玩游戏在街道上。“我们有面包点头的他们大哭起来。
然后雪,雪来了霜。街道看起来象他们的白银,他们是如此的明亮并反光;长的冰柱如水晶垂下来匕首从屋檐的房屋,每个人都走遍毛皮,小男孩穿着猩红色帽子和在冰上溜冰。
可怜的小燕子增长越来越冷,他却不肯离开王子,他也爱他。他捡起屑在贝克的门,面包师没注意的时候,试著把自己温暖的全身心地拍打着翅膀。
但最后,他知道他活不了多久。他刚力量去飞上王子的肩膀后面偷看到了再见了,亲爱的王子的群星!”他低声说,“你让我吻你的手吗?”
“我很高兴你是要去埃及最后,可爱的小燕子,”王子说,“你呆的时间太长了,看哪,在这里。但你必须吻我的嘴唇,因为我真的很喜欢的。
“这并不是埃及我所去的地方,'说燕子。我要这所房子的死亡。死亡是沙买兄弟雅大的睡眠,不是吗?”
和他吻了快乐王子的嘴唇,俯伏死在他的脚下。
就在那个时候,一好奇的裂缝,雕像体内响起的时候,就好像有什么坏了。事实是,映衬着铅灰色的心扭断了正确的成两半。肯定是件非常严重霜冻。
第二天一早,市长正走在广场上下边,镇公司》。当他们经过柱他就抬头一看这尊佛像:
“我的身上覆盖着精金,'说的王子,“你必须把它脱下来、叶片由一片树叶,给我穷,生活总是认为金能够使他们:“没关系
叶的叶后精金燕子摘了下来,直到快乐王子看起来十分迟钝和灰色相间的。叶精金的叶后,带他到穷人,孩子的脸长所引起的,而且他们笑、玩游戏在街道上。“我们有面包点头的他们大哭起来。
然后雪,雪来了霜。街道看起来象他们的白银,他们是如此的明亮并反光;长的冰柱如水晶垂下来匕首从屋檐的房屋,每个人都走遍毛皮,小男孩穿着猩红色帽子和在冰上溜冰。
可怜的小燕子增长越来越冷,他却不肯离开王子,他也爱他。他捡起屑在贝克的门,面包师没注意的时候,试著把自己温暖的全身心地拍打着翅膀。
但最后,他知道他活不了多久。他刚力量去飞上王子的肩膀后面偷看到了再见了,亲爱的王子的群星!”他低声说,“你让我吻你的手吗?”
“我很高兴你是要去埃及最后,可爱的小燕子,”王子说,“你呆的时间太长了,看哪,在这里。但你必须吻我的嘴唇,因为我真的很喜欢的。
“这并不是埃及我所去的地方,'说燕子。我要这所房子的死亡。死亡是沙买兄弟雅大的睡眠,不是吗?”
和他吻了快乐王子的嘴唇,俯伏死在他的脚下。
就在那个时候,一好奇的裂缝,雕像体内响起的时候,就好像有什么坏了。事实是,映衬着铅灰色的心扭断了正确的成两半。肯定是件非常严重霜冻。
第二天一早,市长正走在广场上下边,镇公司》。当他们经过柱他就抬头一看这尊佛像:
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