The Fox and
the Grapes
One hot summer's day a Fox was strolling through
an orchard
till he came to a bunch of Grapes just ripening
on a vine which
had been trained over a lofty branch. "Just
the thing to quench
my thirst," quoth he. Drawing back a few
paces, he took a run and
a jump, and just missed the bunch. Turning round
again with a
One, Two, Three, he jumped up, but with no
greater success. Again
and again he tried after the tempting morsel, but
at last had to
give it up, and walked away with his nose in the
air, saying: "I
am sure they are sour."
It is easy to despise what you cannot get.
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