No. 212 - THE PENNY MAGAZINE - July 25, 1835


The Horse and the Laden Ass

The fable with which we now present our readers is that 'of the Horse and the Laden Ass.' Of the several versions we have examined there is none that perfectly satisfies us. That of Ogilby, published in 1651, is perhaps the best and most vigorous and we accordingly give it. It is occasionally obscure, like most of the versions s of this author, which however possess in general so much merit, that we shall frequently give him the preference. His versions must also have the advantage of being new to most of our readers:-

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Dear brother horse, so heavy is my load,
That my gall'd back,
Is-like to crack;
Some pity take,
Or I shall perish on the road:
For thy fair sister'S sake,
Who once did bear
To me a son, a mule, my hopeful heir,
Assistance lend,-
My burthen share,
Or, else a cruel end
Waits on thy fellow servant and thy friend:
Here I must lie
And die,"
The tired ass said, as th' empty horse went by.
Prick'd up with pride and provender the horse
Denied his aid:
"Shall I," he said,
" My own back lade
And hurt myself stirr'd up with fond remorse?
My prudent master laid
This on thee, who
Better than you or I knows what to do.
My sister mare
Was given to you,
Our nobler race to spare
The ass and mule must all the burthens bear:
I must no pack,
Nor sack,
But my dear master carry on my back."
This said, heart-broke the ass fell down and died
The master straight
Laid all the weight
On his proud mate;
And spread above the ass's hide.
Repenting, but too late,
The horse then said,--
Thou, most accurs'd, didst not thy brother aid:
Now on my back
The whole-burthen's laid.
Such mortals goodness lack
And counsel, which their friends distress'd not aid:
Had I borne part,
The smart
Had been but small. which now must break my heart.'

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