A Tortoise, lazily basking in
the sun, complained to the sea-birds of her hard fate,
that no one would teach her to fly. An Eagle,
hovering near, heard her lamentation and demanded what
reward she would give him if he would take her aloft
and float her in the air. “I will give
you,” she said, “all the riches of the
Red Sea.” “I will teach you to fly
then,” said the Eagle; and taking her up in
his talons he carried her almost to the clouds suddenly
he let her go, and she fell on a lofty mountain, dashing
her shell to pieces. The Tortoise exclaimed in
the moment of death: “I have deserved
my present fate; for what had I to do with wings and
clouds, who can with difficulty move about on the
earth?’
If men had all they wished, they would
be often ruined.
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