The
Dog and the Shadow

'beware lest you lose the substance by grasping
at the shadow.'
The Ant and the
Grasshopper


'I am helping to lay
up food for the winter,' said the Ant, 'and recommend you to do the same.'
'Why bother about
winter?' said the Grasshopper; 'we have got plenty of food at present.' But the
Ant went on its way and continued its toil. When the winter came the
Grasshopper had no food, and found itself dying of hunger, while it saw the
ants distributing every day corn and grain from the stores they had collected
in the summer. Then the Grasshopper knew
'it is best to prerare for the days of necessity.'
The Wolf in Sheep's
Clothing

'appearances are deceptive.'
The Shepherd's Boy
There was once a
young Shepherd Boy who tended his sheep at the foot of a mountain near a dark
forest. It was rather lonely for him all day, so he thought upon a plan by
which he could get a little company and some excitement. He rushed down towards
the village calling out 'Wolf, Wolf,' and the villagers came out to meet him,
and some of them stopped with him for a considerable time. This pleased the boy
so much that a few days afterwards he tried the same trick, and again the
villagers came to his help. But shortly after this a Wolf actually did come out
from the forest, and began to worry the sheep, and the boy of course cried out
'Wolf, Wolf,' still louder than before. But this time the villagers, who had
been fooled twice before, thought the boy was again deceiving them, and nobody
stirred to come to his help. So the Wolf made a good meal off the boy's flock,
and when the boy complained, the wise man of the village said:
'a liar will not be believed, even when he
speaks the truth.'
The Goose with the
Golden Eggs

'greed oft overreaches’ itself.'
The Fox, the Cock,
and the Dog
One moonlight night a
Fox was prowling about a farmer's hencoop, and saw a Cock roosting high up
beyond his reach. 'Good news, good news!' he cried.
'Why, what is that?'
said the Cock.
'King Lion has
declared a universal truce. No beast may hurt a bird henceforth, but all shall
dwell together in brotherly friendship.'


'What is it you see?'
said the Fox.
'It is only my
master's Dog that is coming towards us. What, going so soon?' he continued, as
the Fox began to turn away as soon as he had heard the news. 'Will you not stop
and congratulate the Dog on the reign of universal peace?'
'I would gladly do
so,' said the Fox, 'but I fear he may not have heard of King Lion's decree.'
'cunning often outwits itself.'
The Wind and the Sun


'kindness effects more than severity.'
The Man, the Boy, and
the Donkey

So the Man put the
Boy on the Donkey and they went on their way. But soon they passed a group of
men, one of whom said: 'See that lazy youngster; he lets his father walk while
he rides.'
So the Man ordered
his Boy to get off, and got on himself. But they hadn't
gone far when they passed two women, one of whom said to the other: 'Shame on
that lazy lout to let his poor little son trudge along.'
Well, the Man didn't
know what to do, but at last he took his Boy up before him on the Donkey. By
this time they had come to the town, and the passers-by began to jeer and point
at them. The Man stopped and asked what they were scoffing at. The men said:
'Aren't you ashamed of yourself for overloading that poor Donkey of yours—you
and your hulking son?'
The Man and Boy got
off and tried to think what to do. They thought and they thought, till at last
they cut down a pole, tied the Donkey's feet to it, and raised the pole and the
Donkey to their shoulders. They went along amid the laughter of all who met
them till they came to Market Bridge, when the Donkey, getting one of his feet
loose, kicked out and caused the Boy to drop his end of the pole. In the
struggle the Donkey fell over the bridge, and his fore-feet being tied together
he was drowned.
'That will teach
you,' said an old man who had followed them:'please all, and you will please
none.'
The Milkmaid and Her
Pail
Patty the Milkmaid
was going to market carrying her milk in a Pail on her head. As she went along
she began calculating what she would do with the money she would get for the
milk. 'I'll buy some fowls from Farmer Brown,' said she, 'and they will lay eggs
each morning, which I will sell to the parson's wife. With the money that I get
from the sale of these eggs I'll buy myself a new dimity frock and a chip hat;
and when I go to market, won't all the young men come up and speak to me! Polly
Shaw will be that jealous; but I don't care. I shall just look at her and toss
my head like this.' As she spoke she tossed her head back, the Pail fell off it
and all the milk was spilt. So she had to go home and tell her mother what had
occurred.
'Ah, my child,' said
the mother,'do not count your chickens before they are hatched.'
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