Aesop's
Fables
The Ant and the
Grasshopper
In a field one
summer's day a Grasshopper was hopping about, chirping and singing to its
heart's content. An Ant passed by, bearing with great toil some rice he was
taking to the nest.
"Why not come
and chat with me," said the Grasshopper, "instead of working like
that?"
"I am helping to
store food for the winter," said the Ant, "and I recommend you to do
the same."
"Why bother
about winter?" said the Grasshopper; we have plenty of food at present." But the Ant
went on its way and continued its toil.
When the winter came
the Grasshopper found itself dying of hunger, while it saw the ants
distributing rice and grain from the storage they had collected in the summer.
Then the Grasshopper
knew: It is best to prepare for the days
of necessity.
THE FOX AND THE GOAT
A FOX fell into a
well, and although it was not very deep, he found that he could not get out
again. After he had been in the well a long time, a thirsty Goat came by. The Goat
thought the Fox had gone down to drink, and so he asked if the water was good.
"The best water
in the whole country," said the crafty Fox, "Jump in and try it.
There is more than enough for both of us."
The thirsty Goat
immediately jumped in and began to drink. The Fox just as quickly jumped on the
Goat's back and leaped from the tip of the Goat's horns out of the well.
The foolish Goat now
saw what a plight he had got into, and begged the Fox to help him out. But the
Fox was already on his way to the woods.
"If you had
any common sense, " he said as he
ran, "you would have been more cautious about finding a way to get out
again before you jumped in."
Moral: Look before you leap.
THE OWL AND THE
GRASSHOPPER
THE OWL always sleeps during the day. Then, after sundown,
when the light fades from the sky and
the shadows rise slowly through the woods,
she comes out, ruffling and blinking, from the old hollow tree. Now her
weird "hoo-hoo-hoo-oo-oo" sound echoes through the quiet forest, and
she begins her hunt for the bugs and beetles, frogs and mice she likes to eat.
Now there was a
certain old Owl who had become very cross and hard to please as she grew older,
especially if anything disturbed her daily slumbers. One warm summer afternoon
as she dozed away in her den in the old oak tree, a Grasshopper nearby began a
joyous but very discordant song. Out came the old Owl's head from the opening
in the tree that served her both for door and for window.
"Get away from
here, sir," she said to the Grasshopper. "Have you no manners? You
should at least respect my age and leave me to sleep in peace!"
But the Grasshopper
answered that he had as much right to
his place in the sun as the Owl had to her place in the old oak. Then he struck up a louder and still more
discordant tune.
The wise old Owl knew
quite well that it would do no good to argue with the Grasshopper, nor with
anybody else for that matter. Besides, her eyes were not sharp enough by day to
permit her to punish the Grasshopper as he deserved. So she laid aside all hard
words and spoke very kindly to him.
"Well sir,"
she said, "if I must stay awake, I am going to settle down and enjoy your
singing. Now that I think of it, I have a wonderful wine here, which I got from the finest winery. I am told
that when someone drinks this wine he can sing more beautifully than ever. Please
come up and taste this delicious drink with me.
The foolish
Grasshopper was taken in by the Owl's flattering words. Up he jumped to the
Owl's den, but as soon as he was near enough so the old Owl could see him
clearly, she pounced upon him and ate him up.
Moral: Flattery is
not a proof of true admiration.
THE YOUNG CRAB AND
HIS MOTHER
"WHY in the world do you walk sideways
like that?" said a Mother Crab to her son. "You should always walk
straight forward with your toes turned out."
"Show me how to
walk, mother dear," answered the little Crab obediently, "I want to
learn."
So the old Crab tried
and tried to walk straight forward. But she could walk sideways only, like her
son. And when she wanted to turn her toes out she tripped and fell on her nose.
Moral: Do not tell others how to act unless you can
set a good example.
THE TOWN MOUSE AND
THE COUNTRY MOUSE
A TOWN MOUSE once visited a relative who lived
in the country. For lunch, the Country Mouse served wheat stalks, roots, and
acorns, with a bit of cold water for drink. The Town Mouse ate very sparingly,
nibbling a little of this and a little of that, and by her manners made it very
plain that she ate the simple food only to be polite.
After the meal the
friends had a long talk, or rather, the Town Mouse talked about her life in the
city while the Country Mouse listened. They then went to bed in a cozy nest in
the grass and slept in quiet and comfort until morning. In her sleep the
Country Mouse dreamed she was a Town Mouse with all the luxuries and delights
of city life that her friend had described for her. So the next day when the
Town Mouse asked the Country Mouse to go home with her to the city, She gladly
said yes.
When they reached the
mansion in which the Town Mouse lived, they found on the table in the dining
room the remains of a very fine banquet. There were candies and jellies,
pastries, delicious cheeses, indeed, the most tempting foods that a Mouse can
imagine. But just as the Country Mouse was about to nibble a dainty bit of
pastry, she heard a Cat meow loudly and scratch at the door. In great fear the
Mice scurried to a hiding place, where they lay quite still for a long time,
hardly daring to breathe. When at last they ventured back to the feast, the
door opened suddenly and in came the servants to clear the table, followed by
the House Dog.
The Country Mouse
stopped in the Town Mouse's den only long enough to pick up her bag and umbrella.
"You may have
luxuries that I do not have," she
said as she hurried away, "but I prefer my plain food and simple life in
the country with the peace and security that go with it."
Moral: Poverty with
security is better than Plenty in the midst of fear and uncertainty.
A RAVEN AND A SWAN
A RAVEN, which you
know is as black as coal, was envious of the Swan, because her feathers were as
white as the purest snow. The foolish bird got the idea that if he lived like
the Swan, swimming and diving all day long and eating the weeds and plants that
grow in the water, his feathers would turn white like the Swan's.
So he left his home
in the woods and fields and flew down to live on the lakes and in the marshes.
But athough he washed and washed all day long, almost drowning himself in the water, his feathers remained as black
as before. And because he did not like to eat the water weeds, he got thinner
and thinner, and at last he died.
Moral: A change of habits will not alter nature.
THE ASS AND THE LOAD
OF SALT
A MERCHANT, driving
his Ass towards home from the seashore with a heavy load of salt, came to a
river. They had crossed this river many times before without accident, but this
time the Ass slipped and fell into the
river. When the Merchant at last got the Ass on his feet, much of the salt had
dissolved away. Delighted to find how much lighter his burden had become, the
Ass finished the journey very happily.
The next day the
Merchant and the Ass went to get another load of salt. On the way home the Ass,
remembering what had happened at the river the previous day, purposely let
himself fall into the water, and again got rid of most of his burden.
The angry Merchant
immediately turned around and drove the Ass back to the seashore, where he
loaded him with two big baskets of sponges. At the river, the Ass again tumbled
over; but when he had scrambled to his feet, he was very disappointed to
discover that he had to walk all the way home with a load that was ten times
heavier than before.
Moral: Some actions will not be right for all
circumstances.
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