Aesop's fables -- Adaptations; Animals -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Fables, Greek -- Adaptations
THE FROGS AND THEIR KING 76
THE STAG, THE CROW, AND THE WOLF 78
THE FIELD OF CORN 79
THE HAWK, THE ROOKS, AND THE CAT 80
THE COCK AND THE FOX 81
THE WOLF AND THE STORK 82
THE JAY AND THE OWL 83
THE NURSE AND THE SNAKE 83
THE LARK AND THE FINCH 84
THE DOVE AND THE ANT 84
THE MAID AND HER MILK PAIL 85
THE HARE AND HER FRIENDS 86
THE ASS AND THE LAP DOG 87
[Illustration: The Horse and the Ass.--Page 10.
_Æsop._]
[Illustration]
AESOP’S FABLES.
THE BOY AND THE WOLF.
A boy, who kept watch on a flock of sheep, was heard from time to
time to call out, “The Wolf! The Wolf!” in mere sport. Scores of
times, in this way, had he drawn the men in the fields from their
work. But when they found it was a joke, they made up their minds
that, should the boy call “Wolf” once more, they would not stir to
help him. The wolf, at last, did come. “The Wolf! The Wolf!” shrieks
out the boy, in great fear, but none will now heed his cries, and the
wolf kills the boy, that he may feast on the sheep.
One knows not how to trust those who speak lies, though they may tell
one the truth.
[Illustration: The Boy and the Wolf.--Page 9.
_Æsop._]
BOYS AND FROGS.
Some boys were at play at the edge of a pond, and, as their game
was “ducks and drakes,” they had to throw stones with as much force
as they could, to the great harm of some poor frogs in the pool. At
length one of them, who was more brave than the rest, put his head
out of the pond and said, “Oh, dear young sirs, stop, I pray you, for
what is sport to you is death to us!”
THE WAR HORSE AND THE ASS.
A fine horse broke loose from his stall, and as he ran down the road
with a loud, shrill neigh, he met an ass with a load on his back, to
whom he said, in a proud tone, that if he did not make way for him,
he would kick him with his heels, and tread him in the dust. The poor
ass held his peace, and made room for him as fast as he could. In
course of time the horse went to the wars, and was shot in the eye,
which so spoilt his good looks, that he was sent to work on the farm.
Stript of all his pomp, he was met by the ass, who said to him. “Ha!
is it you? Your state is now as low as mine. I thought your pride
would have a fall some day!”
THE FOX AND THE GRAPES.
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