THE IDOL AND THE ASS
An ass felt it his duty to destroy superstition, so he went up to the brass idol in the market-place […]
An ass felt it his duty to destroy superstition, so he went up to the brass idol in the market-place […]
A Person with a Wart on His Nose met a Person Similarly Afflicted, and said: “Let me propose your name
The Hen roosted high on her perch; Hungry Fox down below, on the search, Coaxed her hard to descend She
“Never fear!” said The Brass to the Clay Of two Jars that the flood bore away: “Keep you close to
A Fox with his foot on a Mask, Thus took the fair semblance to task; “You’re a real handsome face;
A golden Egg, one every day, That simpleton’s Goose used to lay; So he killed the poor thing, Swifter fortune
“Be ashamed of yourself,” said the frog. “When I was a tadpole, I had no tail.” “Just what I thought!”
Four reformers met under a bramble bush. They were all agreed the world must be changed. “We must abolish property,”
A baa-sheep was lying under the paw of a black-maned lion. Whatever was going to be done had to be
A hippopotamus who had dwelt contentedly for years on the banks of a reedy stream, looked up one day and
A very prancy horse, discovering an oyster on the sea-shore, thought to show off a little and make the oyster
A dog with a piece of meat in his mouth was crossing a bridge over a placid stream. On looking
A Dog had been taught to carry his Master’s dinner in a basket, every day, to the place where he
An ass felt it his duty to destroy superstition, so he went up to the brass idol in the market-place
A merchant of horses was driving his stock to the market. On the road he met a venerable old fool,
The Phaëton who drove a load of hay Once found his cart bemired. Poor man! the spot was far away
The Lion Going to War. The lion had an enterprise in hand; Held a war-council, sent his provost-marshal, And gave
“Dig deeply, my Sons! through this field! There’s a Treasure”–he died: unrevealed The spot where ’twas laid, They dug as
The Fox said “I can play, when it fits, Many wiles that with man make me quits.” “But my trick’s
A poor half-blind Doe her one eye Kept shoreward, all danger to spy, As she fed by the sea, Poor
A Farmer went to town, on a market day, and bought five peaches. He gave one to his wife, and
A man who had traveled over many countries was shipwrecked off the coast of Opera land. After a desperate battle
On a Statue–king Lion dethroned, Showing conqueror Man,–Lion frowned. “If a Lion, you know, Had been sculptor, he’d show Lion
A jackdaw picked up some beautiful feathers left by the peacocks on the ground. He stuck them into his own
An ox, grazing in a swampy meadow, chanced to set his foot among a parcel of young frogs, and crushed