
The statue of the Happy
Prince stood high above the city. It
was covered with gold, its eyes
were bright blue jewels, and a red
jewel hung from its waist. Everyone
thought that it was very beautiful. ‘
Why aren’t you like the Happy
Prince?’ mothers said to their little
boys when they cried. Sad men
looked at the statue and said, ‘I am
glad that someone in the world is
happy.’ One night a little bird flew
alone over the city. The other birds
were all in Egypt now. ‘Where can I
stay tonight?’ he thought. Then he saw the statue. ‘I will stay there,’ he
thought. ‘It is high up, so there is
plenty of fresh air.’ He landed
between the feet of the Happy Prince.
‘I have a golden bedroom!’ he
thought. But as he put his head under
his wing, a large drop of water fell on
him.
He looked up.’ That is very
strange!’ he thought.’ There is not a
cloud in the sky, but it is raining!’
Then another drop fell. ‘I cannot
stay on a statue that does not keep
me dry,’ he thought. ‘I must find
another place.’ And he decided to fly away. But as he opened his
wings, a third drop fell. He looked
up and saw — Ah! What did he see?
The eyes of the Happy Prince
were full of tears. Tears ran down
his golden face. The face was very
beautiful in the moonlight, and the
bird felt sorry for him. no no
‘Who are you?’ asked the bird. from
‘I am the Happy Prince.’
‘Then why are you crying? I
am wet with your tears.’
‘When I was alive,’ said the prince,’ I had a heart like every other
man. But I did not know what tears were.
