The Talking Beasts: A Book of Fable Wisdom — John Shaqi
The Talking Beasts: A Book of Fable Wisdom
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The Talking Beasts: A Book of Fable Wisdom
Fables
"Then, my dears," said she, "it is time for us to go; for when a man
undertakes to do his work himself, it is not so likely that he will be
disappointed." She took them away at once, and the grain was reaped
the next day by the old man and his son.
The Fox and the Stork
A Fox one day invited a Stork to dine with him, and, wishing to be
amused at his guest's expense, put the soup which he had for dinner in
a large flat dish, so that, while he himself could lap it up quite
well, the Stork could only dip in the tip of his long bill.
Some time after, the Stork, bearing his treatment in mind, invited the
Fox to take dinner with him. He, in his turn, put some minced meat in
a long and narrow-necked vessel, into which he could easily put his
bill, while Master Fox was forced to be content with licking what ran
down the sides of the vessel.
The Fox then remembered his old trick, and could not but admit that the
Stork had well paid him off. "I will not apologize for the dinner,"
said the Stork, "nor for the manner of serving it, for one ill turn
deserves another."
The Gnat and the Bull
A sturdy Bull was once driven by the heat of the weather to wade up to
his knees in a cool and swift-running stream. He had not been there
long when a Gnat that had been disporting itself in the air pitched
upon one of his horns.
"My dear fellow," said the Gnat, with as great a buzz as he could
manage, "pray excuse the liberty I take. If I am too heavy only say so
and I will go at once and rest upon the poplar which grows hard by the
edge of the stream.
"Stay or go, it makes no matter to me," replied the Bull. "Had it not
been for your buzz I should not even have known you were there."
The Deer and the Lion
One warm day a Deer went down to a brook to get a drink. The stream
was smooth and clear, and he could see himself in the water. He looked
at his horns and was very proud of them, for they were large and long
and had many branches, but when he saw his feet he was ashamed to own
them, they were so slim and small.
While he stood knee-deep in the water, and was thinking only of his
fine horns, a Lion saw him and came leaping out from the tall grass to
get him. The Deer would have been caught at once if he had not jumped
quickly out of the brook. He ran as fast as he could, and his feet
were so light and swift that he soon left the Lion far behind. But by
and by he had to pass through some woods, and, as he was running, his
horns were caught in some vines that grew among the trees. Before he
could get loose the Lion was upon him.
"Ah me!" cried the Deer, "the things which pleased me most will now
cause my death; while the things which I thought so mean and poor would
have carried me safe out of danger."
The Fox and the Grapes
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