The Ass, The Ox And The Farmer
(las mil y una noches)
The ass, the ox and the farmer an accumulated farmer was owner of several houses of field, whose cattles provided many benefits to him. He inhabited one of them with his wife and her children, and, like Salomón, he had the gift to understand the language of the animals, although he lay on, the impediment to translate it to it to the others, then, if thus he built, would be killed. An ox and an ass coexisted in the same block, and certain day heard the ox say to the ass: = you are, in lucky truth: you rest much and you work little. It takes care of the servitude, they give to good food and crystalline water you, and your only obligation consists of taking to our master in the short trips who makes. However, to my they at night moor me to a cart until the twelve, the work exhausts and, like prize, receipt to me puñetazos and bad dry grass. Oyendo it to speak thus, the ass said to him: =tu and all those of your class without idiots. So that you do not use your powerful forces? When they are going to take to you to the plow, it cheats on to your around, patalea, muge and tirate to the ground. Hazlo thus and treated to you better. The ox promised to follow those advice and the master did not lose word of which he said himself. On the following day the servant I enter the block in search of the ox, and this, following the indications of the ass he began to give blows and mugidos, and done on the foot of the manger. When the servant I communicate its master who surely the ox was patient, it received the following order: = vetoes to the field with the ass instead of the ox, and hazle to work as your you know. Thus, then, that day corresponded to the ass to throw during all the day of work and the cart, and between this effort and the blows that received, return to its block with the worn out bones. On the contrary, the ox was of first: It had eaten well and in abundance, and had rested all the day. = that reason tapeworms, friend! =dijo buey=. You I will never thank for it enough. On the other hand, the ass thought: =me I have it well deserved to put to me in which not me importa=. With which well that lived before if nonencounter soon remedy to my present situation, of my is not going to be left nor the bones. And, without more breath I lie down tired in the ground.
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