THE HAPPY PRINCE

High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the

Happy Prince. He was gilded all over with thin leaves of fine

gold, for eyes he had two bright sapphires, and a large red ruby

glowed on his sword-hilt.

He was very much admired indeed. "He is as beautiful as a

weathercock," remarked one of the Town Councillors who wished to

gain a reputation for having artistic tastes; "only not quite so

useful," he added, fearing lest people should think him

unpractical, which he really was not.

"Why cant you be like the Happy Prince?" asked a sensible mother

of her little boy who was crying for the moon. "The Happy Prince

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