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. " 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 ..
and he kissed the happy prince on the lips, and fell down dead at his feet.
at that moment a current As if something had broken.the fact is that the leaden heart had snapped right in two. it certainly was a dreadfully hard frost.